Numb
Numb to all these chemicals
Stress, Oxytocin, maybe I'm just fresh in hormones
Falling apart, but I got it all together
Chemicals keeping me together
Life is a drug, and we're drunk on dreams
It's all a pyramid sceam
Just one more, one more
And I'll get this shit together
All those stars, black holes incognito
Merry-go-round, call it what you want
Chasing the gold, Leprechaun curse
Beg on our knees, and pray for the epilogue
And I'll get this shit together
When will I get this shit together?
Someday
I'll be older, I'll be wiser
Praises to my name, In a gold plate
Always tomorrow, tomorrow
When I was younger, I was bolder
But today...
Today can't wait much longer
YOU ARE READING
Symptoms
PoetryPoetry. Love. Happiness. Sadness. Depression. Guilt. Regret. Struggle and Confliction. We may all be breathing, we may all have our hearts beating. But these are our vital signs. These are symptoms that prove we're alive.
