The Fall
There was a time when I felt I could conquer the world
Traverse mountains, plant flags that unfurl
Naïve, headstrong and young I could do it all
So much left undone, so little pride before the fall
before the fall
Asleep at the wheel, the captain of my dreams
Nothing seems real, nothing is what it seems
I wished to be a hero, someone you valued so much
but that didn't happen, I have no such luck
after the fall
I feel the empty spaces
the silence that threatens my sanity
I fill the void between
what I want and the true reality
with hope
but not much else
Overestimating my worth to you
Overstepping my inner boundaries
I step out of time again and again
to feel safe
navigating by some broken inner compass
I move forward
I think
Until the fall
that undoes
it
all
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