Dizzy

Sometimes life is unbearable, this was one of those times. But as people we must remember, we have little control over our surroundings and the world, not matter how hard life may seem, will keep spinning, even if you want it to stand still.

 

 

I can't stop this feeling,

 

I can't stop the rain pitter-pattering on this glass house, it's torture

 

Coating this life with a thick blurring view

 

Dizzy, this will never clear. The clouds will never part.

 

And this inhuman globe will keep spinning, no matter how much it rains,

 

....and it pours.