Curtain Up
Crash, burn, Unsteady landing
Can�t keep up with what people are demanding
They all want some much of me
I can�t even decide for myself what I want to be
Same day in and out
I don�t know what I�m all about
When was it made clear?
The reason I was to be here.
As I struggle to grasp the concept
Of A life with out failing
Over the years I see my mistakes
And I can�t get it right, no matter what I do.
Tasteless anger spews from my lips
In a defensive state, I am confrontational
Must protect the little bit that I have left
What I am, the tiny ounce of me that still burns
It wants to escape, to tell them what I am
I haven�t been the real me for so long
I am confident that that part is all gone.
I have to play this game, if I don�t,
It all has to change
The loneliness is empty and cold
I feel so much despair, I am so scared.
But I will never tell any one of my fear
I am tormented by the demons that I steer
I will be the strong one
Always end up being the wrong one
I�m in this play for the long run
As the Curtain opens another time
I sigh; the pain drains the life away
Inside my soul is crying
And I am dying
So much for trying
So I continue denying
And forever desiring
For the life that will never be.
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