Rambling

Just ramblings of a tired mind

Everyday is just a step closer to death,
Every word I write feels like I'm out of breath
Every few seconds I give my emotions a check,
It feels like forever since the last time I slept.

These are the words of rambling insanity,
Every single word says that they're mad at me,
I know everything I do is shrouded in vanity,
Can't tell if I'm upside down, or held down by gravity.

The universe is shrinking and no one can tell,
Or maybe its my world that's going to hell,
Thinking back on it, I say it might as well
I'd rather see it burn than watch it never sell.

Some say I'm quiet with the way I use my voice,
But not many want to hear it, not that I had a choice,
All this little s**t doesn't seem like much to hoist,
But carrying it everyday- s**t my eyes are all moist...

An apple a day keeps the doctor away,
But I need help, so it can't stay that way,
Everything I talk about sounds so cliche,
And I can't finish anything cause I keep stopping halfway.