As I lie in the bondage of a disordered mood
I wonder the reasoning, and sit and brood
For the world seems unfair, and angry I feel
That my thoughts and my feelings are sometimes unreal
I never do know who I'll be day to day
Will I be sad, anxious or gay
I do not understand from where my thoughts come
The ones that bombard, causing me to be done
Done with this life that I thought I knew
But, now is a life that is nothing but blue
Done with my feelings for they're all a lie
I never do know if I'll laugh, sing or cry
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