standing there comtemplating what to do
against that wall in silence and darkness
your head resting against the wall
thoughts rushing by,
not knowing wut to do
there are voices all around you
but you only hear your voice,
deep inside your head
ready to pull out a 49
the wall of darkness is befalling you
and you just stand grippin gto a glass
your conscience pounding inside,
the voice you here becomes harder to surpass
you start letting go of your glass
and get a little grin on your face
the pace gets faster
and u decide to sit take a breath and rest
just let this feeling go past
you will have better days
this is just a phase