Contemplation
Contemplation
I am happy,
Who says I'm not,
Trouble in my paradise?
Well, haven't given much thought!
Sailing past the memories,
Standing by the shore,
It's the greed that kills,
In the need of more and more,
It's never too much,
In what you've got,
Trouble in my paradise?
Well, I need some more thought.
I was driving one day,
And came to a halt,
I remembered this place,
But sadly couldn't recall,
Why was I here,
Which part of me is buried there,
And it's not this one,
Just once, want to rise with that sun,
Chasing is what I really want,
Built up questions beginning to haunt,
Why, how and the whats
But no answers is what I got,
I am guessing it's trouble in my paradise,
Do I still need more thought?
Angry in my bones,
Secluded for days, on my own,
But no I won't be the one,
To resolve what's broken,
Between you and within me,
Because I gave you the chances you deserved,
But still you had some stones,
Upon me that you hurled,
Yes I was hurt,
I was upset,
I didn't know where else would I get,
What I am about to lose,
We had our reasons,
But there was no excuse,
For why everything began to rot,
Trouble in my paradise?
Well, let it be,
Because it's better than I thought!