It finds its way,
even if it shouldn’t stay.
It creeps on the soul;
tries to make it feel whole.
even if it shouldn’t stay.
It creeps on the soul;
tries to make it feel whole.
Every day it’s the same;
it holds a constant flame.
It’s certainly not useful,
and it’s not always truthful.
It’s a plague of the brain;
it’s a darkness to staying sane.
It’s a light to the heart;
avoiding it is to be smart.
Sometimes difficult to find,
it is most times unkind.
In truth, it can be a killer
just by acting as a pillar.
Best to leave it alone,
it’ll leave only marrow and bone.
It’s a dangerous game to play
and there’s no choice but to obey.
Just be ready for the day,
the day it makes you pay.
Because it’ll find its way
and it’ll be begging to stay.
It’s nothing but a bomb
that’ll hit too strong.
Leaving an emptiness
that cannot be expressed.
So please leave it alone;
it’ll only leave marrow and bone.
it holds a constant flame.
It’s certainly not useful,
and it’s not always truthful.
It’s a plague of the brain;
it’s a darkness to staying sane.
It’s a light to the heart;
avoiding it is to be smart.
Sometimes difficult to find,
it is most times unkind.
In truth, it can be a killer
just by acting as a pillar.
Best to leave it alone,
it’ll leave only marrow and bone.
It’s a dangerous game to play
and there’s no choice but to obey.
Just be ready for the day,
the day it makes you pay.
Because it’ll find its way
and it’ll be begging to stay.
It’s nothing but a bomb
that’ll hit too strong.
Leaving an emptiness
that cannot be expressed.
So please leave it alone;
it’ll only leave marrow and bone.