Today or tomorrow would be the worse day
When how ever wise that I think I'm but I'll turn dumb
Pushed off down a corner no turn for me but just to surrender
Have to give it all it will ask of me and to lose that session and to eat it so tender
Say that I told you I'm bad and also feel bad about that
That's the worst feeling of mine and keeps to hurt me
Till I'm fallen off the pole of sate to lose my bearing
Like a bee no sense sense to target at feeding angles
Like a ship no harbour
Then where the shores
Are?
©Racecourz
R