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Rumbling, stumbling —there is no rest for me I claw my way I slog my path —to nothing I live day by day I overthink until the sun greets me in my bed
Humbling, embalming —there is no reprieve for me problems come people go So I feel pity I trudge in anger I curl in shame —the moon tells me I am not enough
Rumbling, stumbling every day is a mess as I chafe and suffer I overlook friends and forever until there is nothing left of my dreams but rubble the stars rain on me —just to say that I am forever will be—
Rumbling, stumbling a bundle of emotions —too messy to keep living
