This Way Of Life

by, Cassandra

Words flee, inspiration hides
I'm not sure if this is even gonna rhyme
It's getting old, sitting here
Doing nothing worth being here
I wish I could find out how
To turn this life upside down
But nothing I do will change
These peoples way of life
They all just sing their song
Out of tune and out of luck
Maybe if they'd stop pretending
This 'masterpiece' will finally be done
But life just keeps on going
Never resting for a day
And they just keep on sowing
Seeds of hate each and every day
So I'll just keep on rhyming
Hoping one day they'll finally see
This way of life they're living
Isn't working out for me…