sing

I should stop
From assuming
To keep thinking

The time to hide is over
The time to regret is gone
The time to live is now

When one questions isolation
Questions the reasons for
A lack of communication
Where does one find the answers?

Is it the fault of others
As it is always easy to push the blame
Or does the answer reside within oneself

Like a song
An individual sings his own tune
Ultimately one creates the chorus of ones life
And yet,
Bitch about it
Blame
Bitch
Complain
“its just like that”
Resign to fate

Sling remarks about others
Generalize
Conceptualize
Idolize

Take a step back
Look at your own life
Is there a reason for why its like that
Or are you just living
Within your own song

I fear
Yet till now I haven’t shed a tear
My heart tears
But yet,
My mind is a little too clear
Empty
Throbbing
Wincing
Smoking
Tearing
Hoping

Sing