thoughts

everything just fell into place
and cracked..

the timing was never right-
your song is always wrong-

we all wait and pray for that perfect day
that is so far away but close enough to touch
well it's never going to come-
things will never be right
stop hoping stop praying-
do you see surviving is all we have
thriving is just a dream
and dreams are just delusions
we're all disappearing
we're a dieing people -

comfortable is something you and me will never know-

so once you have something - sit on it- love it- nourish it-
that's all you have-
bliss is something you know but only for a moment-
time if fading life is gone
living. is something i can do