I've a roof overhead,
Sometimes I wish I had accomplished more,
That's proof I'm not yet dead,
The level I desire's never been close,
Who'd I be if it was?
I'd probably be drinking all day long,
At night I'd be thoroughly unconscious,
I would have no dreams waking or sleeping,
Would that e'en be a life,
Then again, if I ne'er get what I want,
Would it be worth the strife?
Know what I mean?
I'm not sure that I do,
I think I need the slow burn to work out,
What in this life I should really value.
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