There's always options to choose
Sometimes neither one feels right
You wish for at least some clues
But your cry isn't worth a dime

Thought you knew everything
Swore you'd never show up unprepared
Now grown-up stands for crumbling
Just in secret so nobody is unaware

Prayers lead you a little steady
After buzzing through the loudest crowd
Sometimes wanting makes you greedy
Keeps you forgetting roles of a God

Too much knowing faded your jewel
But unknowing the truth a divine catastrophe
Is this world too harsh for the fool
Did letting yourself burn mould you soft

Remember the man you don't want to end up like
Take a glimpse of how your life lately
Seems like you're on the same ride
You understand why he's alone in the alley

© damsel with thoughts