Sometimes I just feel this pang of emptiness when I study
A deep conviction that life is meant to be more than this
I then take sometime for careful examination
And find the conviction as empty as the life it claims to be
It feels empty because I don't want the things I have
and want the things I do not have
It's empty because I simply say it is.
Do I not see it? That it is self-inflicted?
Oh God lift this whiny, defeated soul and make a man of it.
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