I’m the walking dead
Going through the routine
Day in day out
same old same old
Desire to spread my wings and fly
Without this thought not a single day goes by…
Wanderlust increasing oh so every second
Yet I stand still... Here I settle…
In the comfort zone
Afraid to venture out into the unknown!
Heart decides to take the leap of faith,
Mind resists, numb… In fear its swathe
Musings all night long,
I stay an insomniac
My demons screaming
Making me a maniac
This war... relentless both my heart and mind...
Yet I feel so fukin fine
Why bother right?
Whoever the winner...
As always, the downfall anyway is gonna be mine!