Wednesday, November 10, 2010

change is strange

who would have know that my demise
would be attributed to your soul in disguise
I truly feel clowned and now I feel down
affection turned to affliction
you once showed feelings with conviction
then suddenly like the flick of a switch, protection
you decided early anyways, that you'd be on to the next one
next time i'll move with tact and calculation
b/c I don't ever wanna feel again, what i'm facin
sleepless nights, thinking about fights we never had
me sayin my bad, over mistakes I never made
this shit they call love, well sometimes it seems to fade
I don't wanna turn cold but, as you get old sometimes you get numb
feeling mad at yourself for all the dumb shit that you done
close my eyes, drink some wine, in the morning or someday I hope to have a surprise
knock knock, who's there? it's wise? wise who? wise wisdom, I'm coming from the kingdom of god
be strong my lad, learn from your mistakes, b/c believe or not sometimes love and life give you breaks..

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