The descent
Making me give my thoughts worth two cents
Cold as ice
Trying to ascertain whether I am wise
Answers I seek but you shy away
Wanting answers but now more question comes to play
I am at a dead end
Hoping for an answer to come round the corner bend
I scribble
But now I am not allowed to have even a nibble
In desperation
Seeking redemption
I looked to my stack
The stacks neatly arranged on the wooden rack
Telling me what needs to be done
Sacrifice I must before I could have some fun
I shall strive
I will thrive
For with every descent
It only creates room for my ascent
Making me give my thoughts worth two cents
Cold as ice
Trying to ascertain whether I am wise
Answers I seek but you shy away
Wanting answers but now more question comes to play
I am at a dead end
Hoping for an answer to come round the corner bend
I scribble
But now I am not allowed to have even a nibble
In desperation
Seeking redemption
I looked to my stack
The stacks neatly arranged on the wooden rack
Telling me what needs to be done
Sacrifice I must before I could have some fun
I shall strive
I will thrive
For with every descent
It only creates room for my ascent
__`How fast time flies..`__ [13:50]