Day Of the Downfall
Who knew that everything falls apart when you need it most;
like the rain never ending when your hoping for sunshine your day
just seems duller without the right to be free to dwell in the warm light.
I need to be able to breathe in this polluted world and you were my source.
Never ending want and thirst of this air and yet i find comfort in knowing that i must
always be able to see through my own eyes. I cant be left without a path to travel
so i am forced to make my own everytime. I change in a world that moves without
me. No consent needed; everything changes eventually wether it be good or bad
your forced to walk along just as everyone else; seeing what no one else can
through your own eyes on your own path.. most the time alone. Yet you need not
worry, and find comfort in knowing that you will always be able to chose your own
beat in this steady rythmed world. It’s crazy and unfair and no one should have to
walk this trechorous land alone and yet we all try .. as very few succed. It soon
shall be the day of the downfall for those who can not see through their own eyes
and make their own path. For they alone will fall.
