This morning I cried
took a step back and looked at my life,
I was shocked and appalled
couldn’t believe what I saw,
there were moments of triumph
moments I dropped my jaw,
the pain is real
thorns occupie my paw,
no one to blame
it’s this sinner’s fault,
going timber before the fall,
no one’s around
I wonder when I hit the ground
will I make a sound,
drank away my sorrows
until I drowned,
now I’m at the crossroads
hiding in a foxhole,
I’ve been in a trash bin
same place my thoughts go,
the wind was my friend
til I got blown,
a sin is a sin
who got stones?
throw them I can take it
this cycle of pain sucks
and I can’t break it.

5th







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