A poem.

Pictures of the past

Reliving memories good and bad 

I live in spite of the damage

And if you ask 

It's not enough just to survive 

I was encapsulated 

Taken away from it all

I was entombed 

Had nothing to be a part of 

Now i am alive 

I live in every moment 

I know my time 

Is far from being what it was 

What it was 

I live in spite of all my

Fears

I know

*Its almost time for a break from all of this 

    I know 

There's only momentum from here

It happened to me

I didn't know what i did wrong

I lived with it

Until the end of his song 

Until the end of his song 

I know

*Its almost time for a break from all of this 

I know 

You fuckin swing until you miss 

But what if i have doubts  

What if i look at it all wrong 

What is the outcome

Where is the peace when i'm done

When im done

Clear the ashtray

Sit down 

Take the bottle 

Drink it down

Enrage empathy

Turned on me

Circles and circles around your eyes 

Its no surprise

I tried 

And it was enough for the life you made 

to throw it away for mistakes you made

More than enough

Your more than enough

I live in spite of the damage

And if you ask 

It's not enough just to survive 

I live in spite of the damage

And if you ask 

It's not enough just to survive