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Nothing feels worse than a life gone stagnant |
| *Ever had one of those days?* Afternoon Apathy Sometimes I feel there is no way No path to follow day by day No reason for my cares and dreams No life between these daily scenes No need to care for what cannot change A heart of stone, far out of range From any arrows of words or love With no light or help from Him above What is the point? Where’s the lesson, In pain, in hope, in joy, depression? Why drag myself out of this bed For another dose of daily bread, Of thinking, talking, lose or win In the end I sleep and it starts again Dear God, please hear my desperate plea For a life of more than mediocrity I want to care, to laugh or cry Anything but this drawn out sigh |