Monday, June 17, 2013

Distorted Vision

All the the senses will heal today
But I don't want to feel that way
So sad that life can't stay
Seems that there's not much more to say
But there is much more to know
You have just decided to go
It's all slipping and I'm losing touch
I guess for some that doesn't mean much
Why not stop and smell the flowers
Now I've lost a couple hours
It seems to be a wast to me
Does it take the tastes to see
These futures are seen but not said
Say what's needed to be led
I'm there, I'm here
I'm where some fear
Why can't you see me
Don't you want to be me
What is that I hear
No I never want to be clear

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