Observed life as a battle territory
Comes with the angst, bullshit and drama
And who has to end with the victory
Applying fault after fault after endless fault
A feeling in your guts begins to sicken
Begins to sink below your stomach
And somehow your torn with guilt
Without realization there isn't a reason
Can somehow all this bullshit make you stronger?
A myth no discovered just to prevent attention
Include their life as an observation for sympathy
And public distraction not kept discreet
A dramatic experience can hit like a curve ball
And strike at the head of your happily steady life
An angst filled with lollipop waiting to be squeazed from all the tension
Life sends it's bullshit while taking care of personal issues that crumble
Always remembering the problems we all endure
All this angst, bullshit and drama
All this angst, bullshit and drama
Just waiting for all of us to give up the battle
Author's Notes/Comments:
Angst, Drama and Bullshit we all Battle daily. At this time, I was dealing with a lot of it so I vented it very clear.