I'm getting used to getting old
But where's my ambition - Days of omission
I feel broken down inside
Because my words seem to be trite
Adding to the overwhelming
Always a question of truth
Your truths question my efficiency
Impact - The words you can't hear
Shocking - The words I can't write
Recycled words don't justify
None of these words suffice
Searching for the sharp words
To drive the message in
I put the last words down then I begin
To question the truth
Your truths question my efficiency
Impact - The words you can't hear
Shocking - The words I can't write
I put the last words down then I begin
To question the truth
Your truths question my efficiency
Shocking - the words you can't hear
Impact - the words I can't write