Hopes and dreams
plots and schemes
running from sadness
running to madness
nothing as it seems
something in between
stepping forward
sitting back
watching the fray
it will land where it may
just another day
seesaw emotions
sliding into a abyss
mind rollercoaster~
ain’t it sublime
racing time
it’s a shit show
on the horizon
got to let go
holding too tight
I’d rather let
imagination take flight…
