The proverbial you-know-what

The proverbial you-know-what

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Speared

Pardon me if this seems blusy and melodramatic, but it's how I get sometimes

I'm searching my lost soul
Searching for the light
Life's been a struggle
I'm losing my fight

Trying to please everyone
I've got to step back
And search my reflection
For the source of my lack

Running won't help me
Can't run from myself
Too many wasted years
Sitting on a dusty shelf

Like a wounded bird
Tried to fly straight and narrow
But I'm bent and oh so crooked
Still feeling the pierce of the arrow

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