I’m blinded by the dark
Of everyday routine
If there’s a god,
If there are souls
Where are they to be seen?
Is there a purpose after all
Or is life just a joke?
I don’t hear nobody laughing here
But I sure do feel the cold
I know it wasn’t always so
I remember brighter days
When will I meet them once again
On fate’s twisted ways?
I wait in patience and perhaps
Patience is waiting just for me
To get my ass up, embrace the day!
And buzz around like a merry bee
But here I am without ideas
For a new adventure to embark
I cannot sleep, I cannot dream
I’m blinded by the dark
© 2024 by Peter Ihme