I am tired.
The wind it pushes me
no limits are my success
do i get an applause
i am the one that lost
what is this i see
the impossibilities that
are the dreams that wake me up
they tell me to get up
but i am tired
nothing hurts it just provokes me
provokes my mind
it stares me down and breaths me whole
it angers my silence
i want to speak but my words are limited
get up i tell you.
they call me friend but i don't want that title
it speaks of nothingness i tell you now
and hear me now i need help give me purpose
before i sleep. the clock is ticking.