I use to be shy, always on a low
There would be invitations for travel, I’d refuse to go
I use to be overly emotional, I’d drop a tear as I would a load
Life was like a soap opera I’d dread the next episode
Just like the seasons I’d began to change
My whole atmosphere of thought suddenly began to rearrange
Now I feel that I have to say whats on my mind
So many places to go, such little time
My direction has changed I only care of where my life is going
No care of where it’s come from
Though people have asked me before, I ask myself now, “WHAT HAVE I BECOME!?”
Kru-Shal/4/20/98
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