In these recent years, all these drops have a story to tell, whispers preach of a ledgend that used to be.
Lost in the jungle and it’s filled with trouble from all angles.
I questioned myself before I asked God what’s wrong with me, I feel so lonely, am all alone and on my own I currently suffer, burning on the inside like salt to an open wound, I’m a broken soul searching to be whole again and a few know this like the answer to a math test that put you on the spotlight.
So lost in the current that the present seems to be off and am looking for answers in places that have left me reeking with gazes.
Dreams are nolonger peaceful, nightmares rule the town of slumber and sleep is a place away from peace.
Am haunted by this creature that lives within me and I seek that breath of freedom to roam.