I think of what to do everyday…
This game they call life gets harder everyday.
Seasons greetings, it’s love in the air,
All the love inside of me is out in the air.
Grab a chair
Take a seat
Take your time
Take a break…
It’s no longer aching
It’s so annoying…
Is this game really a blessing ?
I’m no longer understanding…
Would you just grow teeth
Ten toes but never on your feet
Dick head but you moan at every fall like a bitch.
I’m sinking in this quick sand but you think it’s a ditch…