Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Night

Its all coming together,

These feeling I hold inside,

Questions answered by those from the outside,

Funny how things play out,

When you play all alone,

Seems like no one is on your side,

And nothing goes your way,

Only get piled up with more on your mind,

There is no escape,

Like trapped in a maze,

Labyrinth at that,

Being chased by a monitor,

Hoping you don’t get trapped.

But I’m trapped in a maze,

Does that make me amazing?

But my mind is clearing up,

Fog lights still on,

Have a long trip ahead,

Road goes on and on.

Bumps along the way,

I am sure of that,

Try and limit those bugs hitting the windshield,

So my vision isn’t so blurry,

And I can steer the wheel,

In the right direction I suppose,

Weaving through traffic,

Life speeding up,

Life in the fast lane,

Can’t catch up,

But I need to slow down,

And take things slow.

For I am in need of something,

So stay in the right lane,

And watch others go past,

And hope someone notices when they past by,

So I don’t have to travel home alone,

When I travel at night.

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