Restart
There's so much I want to do,
A world I want to change,
A life I want to end and then,
Start all over again.
But there's no replay button here,
No second-chance, no rewind,
We're brutally forced forward blindly,
Our minds begging the world to be kind.
But sometimes, it's not.
You feel yourself choking on the injustice,
The pain ripping at your heart.
Sometimes, it's not.
You scream out "fuck you, and fuck this",
You just want to press restart.
I can't deal with life not being what you promised it would be,
Suddenly society has a problem with me,
Asking "why won't you jump on the treadmill,
And lie there until you die?"
Just like everybody else.
Just like everybody else.
You feel yourself choke.
You're at the end of your rope (or at least you want to be).
The pain ripping at your heart.
It's all fallen apart,
I want to press restart.
There we go. I am not sure how it will be sung, or anything like that...but yeah. It's quite dark and sad.
I'll try to make day 7 happier/sillier, it's been a down and serious few days!
Tom.
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