waiting

Nothing changes chaos rearranged sit in the corner stuck in this Maze walk on the tightrope they say is right  try so hard with all my might then overflow my cup with daily strife  doing nothing with my smile and wave fading through modern day slave how am I free it's stuck I'm my mind fucking liars keeping me blind everyone says there on your side stab your back then run and hide I search for the answers daily eyes so bright screaming for help in the dark of nite every time it's the same rearranged shame unnecessary pain for someone else's gain hard to think in constant red it sounds easier cherry cool aide as Jim Jones said...                    pwt