My life doesn’t seem mine
Thousands of voices speak
Making me weak
Telling me what to do
Telling me who to be
I wish I could draw the line
Their thoughts are my guide
I live for them
With no one but me to blame
Believing their words to be mine
Believing my life to be theirs
I wish from all this I could hide
I have no love of my own
Nothing that belongs to me
Not even my soul
Fearing the words I speak
Fearing the steps I take
As I live in a world unknown
I tread along barren land
With no want or hope
With a blind conscious
My confidence has disappeared
My smile has faded
As I continue to be dragged by some unknown hand
1 comment:
this is a nice piece.. is it the english soil thats making these words :P
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