I want to fly away up to where the angels play but instead I’m sittin’ here all alone I smell of beer Take me; up to where those angels play Take me; to a place where I can be just be, just be myself. I’m so tired of being lonely sad and down and bitter only Take me; to a place where I can be Take me; to a place that I can see I’ve to make my own way there but I’ve help from friends who care Take me; I’ll take myself Help me; to help myself Take me […]
Daniel Clarke
Dedicated, Analytic, Professional
Tagged: sad
This is the end, what now begins? I feel the darkness moving in I can tell this is the end remember me for this, my friend: I lived, I loved, I laughed, I lied and well before my time; I died.
all alone sitting Crying emotions welling swirling dying what have i done? what did i do? what has brought this out of you? all i ever do is try whirl swirl crash and die all i ever felt has died flaming twisted burning wreckage have you could you get the message? what can i say? what can i do? to get my point across to you falling slowly deeper still succumbing to the pain i will i know i’m right i’ve done no wrong why then do i sing this dreary song follow the steps down to the end to […]
It’s an almost a tangible sense of doom Like a misty haze has beset the room In which I sit and ponder “why?” It’s come to this, a clouded eye Keeping me from seeing what must be done That I may walk again out in the sun A guiltless man, careless, free A different man, far from me I’ve committed wrongs, and heinous sins I can no longer tell where the list begins Of all the things I’ve done and now regret And cause me to worry, stress and fret How do I deliver my restitution? Without ending up in […]
resltlessly lying in my bed my hair strewn ’bout my head i ponder now my own existence and find it makes no form of sense to love, to lose; and then to cry come pain and wanting that i die to live, to love; to love, to lose to see things from another’s shoes if i be asked i’ll take a chance on Satan and his fiery lance than ponder just what it means one man has riches, another beans till then i am, just quite content to lie in bed and just lament