MUDDLED ABOUT LIFE !
Am I really living life?
Or simply surviving every strife?
As my head throbs out loud,
As my heart aches without a sound,
Pangs of bitterness flow.
Where’s that zeal, gone so low?
I search within, deep inside
Wondering who’s on my side,
Trying to listen to that voice within
That mask of conspiracy waving through
My conscience pricking without a clue.
Muddled in thoughts,
Muddled in my emotions wrought.
I hope I’ll find that gem crystal clear,
Finally conquer over my fears.
I may still stand a chance
I have that one last chance
Of living like the way I want,
Bringing smiles without a frown.
That hope of life is burning bright,
Burning through the darkness of the night.