Thursday 12th November 2020

Tempus Fugit

A lack of confidence rises with the sun
Another day to negotiate with a head full of noise
I try to stay the course
I do, I really try
But with a body a temple to pain
And a heart that has died of shame
There is no light at the end of the tunnel
There is no Shangri-La
No peace in rest with a head full of noise

Bish 12th November 2020

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