It started one day when I was young
That I was taught how things ought be done
And through my youth I followed foot
I played by the rules and was mostly good
And everything seemed right
And everything made sense
And everything put before me
Was never mentally intense
It started one day when my youth did age
I suddenly felt I wasn’t on the same page
Out of the loop that never circled around
The only item in the lost and found
And everything seemed right to me
And some things happened to make sense
And everything put before me
Was just a little bit more dense
It started one day when I was educated
That everything I did exacerbated
The state of my mind I thought was my own
And suddenly I felt more psychologically alone
And everything seemed wrong
And every thought led to another
And everything put before me
Seemed to drown me while I sank under
It started today when I was me
That the things I did and thought weren’t free
Crushed by other’s advice and social stigmas
My interactions with life, to me, an enigma
And everything seemed upside down
And being in love was like trying not to drown
And everything put before me
Was a collection of things I could no longer bare to see.
It will start one day when I have aged
That I will wait on this empty stage
For you to come and entertain
The idea that we no longer need their pain
And everything will stop
And I’ll just take your hand
And everything put before me
I will finally understand
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