Gaining control of the mind is never an easy task especially when there is no one there to help you. You would have to come
We grew into itThat was the onlyWay we knewHow to pleaseOr piss ourParents off.Am I right? as the years add onThey start toSpeaks lessThe distanceStarts
You like what you seeBut struggle to get it.Try to make yourselfHappy by surroundingYourself by bodies.Forcing an emotion out.Or trying to block it all out.Is
Money kidnapped it.The child of moneyIs greed.It took a shotAt loyalty.I’m looking aroundMy family.I can see itSlowly dissipate.Lack of moneyBreeds hate and jealousy. You won’t
Playing hide and seekWith sunshine and shadeYou sit and observeAs the shadowsOf leaves come and go.It comes in wavesJust like everythingElse in this worldOf ours.
An army of treesProtect us from theRay’s of the sun.They provide usWith a vessel where ourWasted breathe is comsumed.What will we be wothout themHow long