writer's craft

I feel pain when they try to bring me down But as long as this world keeps turning round I know it won’t last forever Ok ok my life is moving But demons are fighting Ok ok tears are dry now But demons are fighting I feel like I’m floating through existence I feel like I’m living after time I feel like I’m forced to break the silence Is that a crime? Is that a crime? I feel like we’re all following shadows And shadows they don’t know where to go I feel like I’m waiting for tomorrow While today wastes away It’s not that I don’t know It’s not that I can’t see It’s not that I haven’t noticed It’s driving me insane It’s not that I don’t know It’s not that I can’t see It’s just the way I feel It’s just the way I feel I feel like a child without a father And mama tries oh lord knows mama tries I feel like the world is on my shoulder I wonder why, wonder why I feel like I’m not the only one who’s frustrated I feel like something’s going wrong I can’t escape it I feel like the destinies of those meant To be the best Are in the hands of liars now the world is on fire I feel like we’re not angry enough That while we wait, time’s ticking away I feel there’s gonna be an explosion! It’s not that I don’t know It’s not that I can’t see It’s not that I haven’t noticed It’s driving me insane It’s not that I don’t know It’s not that I can’t see It’s just the way I feel It’s just the way I feel

Sometimes when I'm alone  I Cry,  Cause I am on my own.  The tears I cry are bitter and warm.  They flow with life but take no form  I Cry because my heart is torn.  I find it difficult to carry on.  If I had an ear to confide in,  I would cry among my treasured friend,  but who do you know that stops that long,  to help another carry on.  The world moves fast and it would rather pass by.  Then to stop and see what makes one cry,  so painful and sad.  And sometimes...  I Cry  and no one cares about why.