Its just one of those days
when the world doesn't feel right
when luck favours those with might
and the rest huddle together in fright
Its deep, dark and lonely
the walls closing in
hysterical hyenas chortling away
shadows running astray
the little that you call life ebbing as we say
Its just one of those days
when life doesn't feel fair
when ink dries out but everything remains unsaid
when the ripples below scare
while the spirit caged and wounded
cant even cry out in despair
Its crazy
this calm storm
the spark within flickering away
yet gales of emotion
mourning
even as the dead undead blankly stare away
even as the dead undead blankly stare away
You are hurt
you want to declare
but as someone once said
stand still my heart
stand still my heart
its exactly at that point that you mustn't quit...