Monday, 29 November 2010

Peace Of Mind

How do you know what I feel
Which moment do you steal
Of all this pain inside
Of those moments I have died

I have had sleepness nights
So many lost and wanted delights
Of cherished moments snatched
Of being left feeling detached

Of all the times I will beg
For no more problems with my leg
No more ulcerations for me to find
All i want is some peace of mind

But it pisses me off today
Because the pain never goes away
And as it was ten years ago
It still strikes me a bitter blow

Now I await for sleep
And my words continue to weep
In five hours my work awaits me
Who knows whatever the fates be

copyright Chris Smith 2007

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