I step out of my life and look back at it
I see a roller coster behind me
There are fast turns
gaping drops
at times there are no warnings.
I can see a drop coming
I have a moment to reflect as I make my way up
hear the cranking
I cringe, I freak, get a knot in my stomach
but there is no escaping the drop that is coming.
then there are those unexpected turns
I have no control, I have no choices
I go with the flow since I have no other option
So here I go back on my ride called life
really having no choices
no forewarnimg about whats around each turn
but back on I go
I buckle myslef down
close my eyes and grab hold
and think to myself "well here it goes"
fuck I hate rollercosters
Thursday, November 24, 2005
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