billiejoe

lack of challenge
lack of change
lack of different
lack of strange
inspiration in the wings
heart that cries, heart that sings
living every day the same
go through the motions
displace the blame
brain is tired
longs to sleep
soul feels empty
longs to weep
hand is heavy
and cannot move
and if it tries
will you approve?
soul is screaming
silently
body is shaking
violently
feet are running
yet i stay
wings are stretched to fly away
world is crashing
how absurd
world is static
in a word
familiarity
somehow strange
lack of challenge
lack of change