Friday, February 4, 2011

The Unraveling

They say nothin’ is impossible
But I got all these insurmountable obstacles
Staring at me, waiting to flinch
Give me an inch, I’ll give you a mile
Words don’t mean shit till you’ve walked a mile in my shoes
Yesterday’s news seemed a little bit happier
Seems like happy days have done passed me by
Here I am in all of my glory
With nothing to offer you but this bogus ass story
Of pity and remorse, of course you get the idea
Another year older and farther away from reaching the goals that I’ve set
Life is not like a masterpiece
INfact it’s quite the opposite
It’s like an everyday struggle to try to stay positive
A beautiful mind, wasted away in the pits of mediocrity
Such an atrocity to not give a fuck anymore, I’m like a rotting tree
Free from my roots, I have no attachments
No people, no money, man nothing else matters