World Of Misserys

i narrate and navigate my next move like my mission an ambition in this every

day life sometimes when im feeling down i just wanna grab a knife and end it

all but i promised to my mum at the end of fall that i would make it to the top i

aint gonna drop from my rightful spot even when ive been through a lot all this

guilt coming back through my memories these words a like melodies that cling

to my mind these words are unkind bringing hesitation to my situation all i see

now is devastation in our world its like final destination you can find a explanation

all i want do is carry on but shits getting critical with all these political affairs we

got or country figures becoming cynical and physical all we need is a miracle from

up above like a dove coming in swooping from the wind in the land of the lost

the greatest cost is your sight for the light all see now is darkness all around

walking down a path unbound without a sound