To do or die!!

Sometimes I feel like the world's on my shoulders
Sometimes I think, Atlas was never alone
In times like these, I try to be gentle
I recognise, that murder's a crime

Hidden in darkness, the pressure is burning
But through these eyes, I try show calm
Mass killers on TV, I know what their feeling
Fear of rejection from society's bind

To go the outfield, I strategise my schedule
To go to relief in the middle, can do much more harm
The bladder is holding, from a practise in toxic
One way or the other, I'll explode from inside

Relief from my troubles, comes through breathing of fire
I stray to the throne room, from this world I try hide
Yet the mails they still find me, the phone ain't a blessing
The way things are going, I'll be dead by thirty five

I find consolation in empty glasses and brothers
I find myself gazing into the abyss of life
And insane satisfaction set from leaders and lovers
Right to the point of do it or die

Reviews

[Ashira Macy]

I know how you feel. Sometimes I wonder if we live in a hell dimension and just think it is Earth. Life really can be a kick in the pants on a regular basis. But we as human beings keep on trudging through life's pain, if nothing else, to at least better ourselves before our time is up. Great job, this was very thought provoking and well written.