Goin through these stages,
they always told me yeah your not best,
but they will never see me through these changes,
saying whats on my mind and how ill never ever get the time to shine,

wakin up, time to get a move on with life, sitting and sitting for hours, waiting for my time to rise,
listening to my thoughts in my head,
wondering will it be dead and if not how will it take to struggle through,
that life surrounds us, waiting to cycle, like a loop never knowing whats next.

We are the surrounding picture, the face the skull, and nobody can break these bones,
reading to pass the time now if its to pass the time then ill be suprised

holding a hand is like never letting go of every challenge, every obstacle,
you find that each projectile is harder to see and even more to overcome
todays the past and tomorrows the future so live while we can.

Thank you for reading, will be more active on here.