A World With No Water
A Dry Throat Forever, So..
I picked myself up, when lost in the desert
Convicted by heat, hurts so much I cant convert
Almost no food, still without liquid for my breathe
Lost in such a drought, I’d only feel for death
Proceeding in cation, a mix between my option
So young, I needed adoption to try adaption
Without no water, just gave a malicious fact..
I couldn’t forgive, but I still was a vicious rat
Fighting for survival, why live to die then?
Reach for Christ’s reality, & never to cry when..
I spot failure, but still to capture a given guess
Unable to predict it, I felt a rapture driven press
When livin a yes, I’m never to portray a lie
And all this dryness would only delay a try
In the myth’s, I feel more and more hopeless
So I wished for help, hoping god would notice
Needing rain, without it, it’d be feeding shame
Proceeding in this game, I was cheating fame
Yet I was desperate, so hectic I wanted a drink
Measured so separate, yet I haunted a link..
A link to a river, needing to refresh my tongue
So I kept my head up, making stress my fun..
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Somehow I knew, did god believe my question?
Or was it a pronunciation that strived a session
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Finally A Chance To Survive..
My dream to quench my thirst, to bench my burst
Never to live this curse again, never for the worst
I prevail a provoked liquid, proven a missed thought
A lisped plot, bought a chance of a twist naught
A trick, I almost thought that was really for pretend
Pointed a certain way, but I wanted to sore extended
A vision to make a proper decision in my precision
The scheme to define it, without separation from it
And with such division, I’m lost in a worldwide view
Unable to pursue in life, stuck in a denied brew
To construct a livin with just one more need
When sweaty and thirsty, a taste would feed..me
No transition in my position for just one sip
Just to have one drink would make me flip
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My story of a dreamt reality of pain..without water