Color Creature
Sad fact is None of us choseTo be hereNothing. No oneWill appear that isn’t destined to disappearDo your best accept the situationTrouble is trouble hates jubilationPressured with the task of finding my purposeAnswers elude me. Gaining distanceNo one wants to drown butI have been treading water for a lifetimeKeeping my chin dry while the waves climbLooking up just long enough to see sunsetIn those tiny momentsWhen I’m letting goFully acknowledgingThat I am knowledge-lessThe human eventOngoing rhythm of lifeOne more dayI must lastPushing pastJust to beConvinced thatIts okayI’m afraid I’m still drowningBeauty mind sight and graceWading a shallow pool soon a shallow graveNo wonder everyone is miserableLeft missing so much because I think I knowThe stage is set you get what you getNo wonder everyone is miserable