Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Standstill

Goin at 150 miles per hour..
Blown sum dust in the wind..
All of a sudden.. Life hit..
N I stopped..everything’s a standstill

Everythin’s movin, but me
I’ve got time to breathe,
Nothing else does..
Life’s passin me by ..
Seems like a horizontal hailstorm.

I wanna move
No it aint glue under my shoes
Nor the wind pushing me back.
I wanna believe otherwise,,
But its just me

The times aren’t too fast,
Nor am i too slow
I’m jus plain stuck
I ain’t movin at all
Yet feels like a sucking vortex from above
N quick sand from below

Ain’t no feeling
Weather’s weathered me
I’m still standing.
Not weaker.. yet.. not stronger.
Gimme sum morphine,
Maybe some white powder
Make it quiet.. or even louder..
The static’s blinding if u will
All a damn standstill..

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