I
look up and above and I see a mirror.
Effects
my mood and karma.
I
can't seem to smile,
when
it's dark and grey.
And
when it's cold.
I
stray from you.
When
the wettness falls on my head,
I
hide and cry deep down inside.
I
think of someone to hold me
and
tell me it's alright.
I
cannot go alone in the fog
I
have no light to guide me
And
wehen there is fog, so I have found out,
I
cannot beam a light from within.
How
can I when there is no life?!?!
I
am as dead as the cement that surrounds me.
No
hopes in this grey, grey world.
No
nurishment for my mind.
I
desend into darkness.
With
no lighte for the fog.
I
cannot see any further.
and
there is not a hand anywhere.
So
I look with blindness.
So
I feel with numbness.
So
I hear with deafness.
because
the wind blows so hard against my ears
because
the cold freezes my hands
because
the sun is not shinning.
Emotions
hidden by the clouds.
This
day
I
walk
alone
in
the
cold.
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