"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
It doesn’t matter where I go
Or who I try to be
One thing is always for sure
Trouble follows me
The Road To Happiness
So it’s off
out of the
country
again
Leaving
my
troubles
behind
Perhaps
I’ll find
happiness
again
Or at
least
peace
of mind
(Originally Posted 02.10.2019)
‘I was born standing up
And talking back’
I
love
that
you
think
I’m
listening
To
all
this
bullshit
you
spout
When
all
I see
is your
forehead
glistening
And
the
spittle
fly
from
your
mouth
After
84
days
of
solitude
We’ve
finally
broken
the
bubble
Yet
who
could
have
known
That
in
just
one
minute
We’d
get
into
this
much
trouble
I’d
rather
never
see
you
again
Than
see
you
burn
in
hell
So
if
I
just
move
myself
away
Then
I’ll
never
have
to
tell
Love is
irrelevant
in the
great war
of life
For all it
leads to
is incessant
trouble
and strife
Nobody
knows
the
trouble
I’ve seen
The loves
and the
losses and
everything
in-between
On one
too many
gin bottles
I have
relied
To keep
all of my
secrets
hidden
inside
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 