Thursday, September 28, 2023

To Be Happy When My Life Is Done

 Words that pricked like a needle

Were nothling less than being fatal

I try to get it out of my way

But it is just there to stay


It feels like a crown of thorns

I am caught in a sea of storms

Filled with unrepairable thoughts

Unsolvable puzzle of all sorts


I have seen the pain

That brought me no gain

It was not just about being hurt

It was my empire full of dirt


But I will start a million times again

To get out of this feeling so insane

Taking a ride into the shining sun

To be happy when my life is done