Crawling

Walking through the storm
Living like a worm
Not how it was supposed to be
But how it turned out to see


Lights and darks and brights and dulls
Goes on forever in the skull
Aint getting nowhere with this
Will it somehow turn back to a bliss?


What road to take at this fork
Or do nothing and just be a dork
Honestly, dont have a freaking clue
Is this also one of those flukes?


Too many thoughts too little words
Not making sense not hitting any chord
Thought too far ahead and too early
Will it cost too dearly?


Need some assurance, need some comfort
Has to be fast, has to be prompt
Will it really come this way
Will it just keep hanging by the bay?


So many questions and no answers at all
Time and life just seem to crawl
Back no option, ahead not possible
Life is easy, it's just not simple


Crawling is the only option
Crawl is all that can be done
Walking through the storm
Crawling like a worm...


Cheers!