Cold Front Giving In
Searching, hurting, I’ve lost myself again. Searching,
hurting this desperation’s sinking in. What happened to
this place of refuge? And to think I once called this
place home. I feel I have misplaced myself again.
Surrounded by people with a chest full of words to
offend. Tell me how did we let it get like this? And what
will it take for these people to f..cking resist, their
f..cking lies. Self-progression and motivation traded for
blinded eyes. Procrastination of seeking action as we
watch our own demise.