t h o u g h t s

lyrics from a song i wrote that i will probably never publish pt.2

you ever just feel like ur life is a downhill disaster
like a train that never stops
or a lying in wait catastrophe
the calm before the storm
from dusk till the morn
and when it should count
your all alone to the world
no one is listening
so why are you speaking
you think it helps
and youll eventually feel more free
but i can gaurentee the pressure wont ease
its a picture of a kite thats stuck in the trees
you had a vision, a plan to escape
so why did everything go wrong?