Monday, July 16, 2007

Game of the Tear

There it goes, a stream of tears, flowing down your cheek
Sources unknown or you keep them hidden, discrete reasons you seek
Crushing your heart & mind, it makes the future seem so bleak
Wonder how far this can go on, with all hopes becoming weak

A moment of oblivion you went into and now you are paying for it
It doesn’t matter whether you went for it or were forced into the skit
Fair or unfair, you are unable to decide and nothing seems to fit
You begin to speculate, why this piece of life had to be knit

Every tear is precious; each one, which flows has a value that you owe
It waters your life, supports the way that you chose to grow
Play it fair, coz you don’t know what challenges life might throw
A lot of questions to be asked, for which answers you must show

With what has been done, are you the hunted or were you the hunter?
Afraid to lose what you never had… is that a rightful fear?
Is there a rightful explanation, which could make it all clear?
Play it right or don’t play at all… it’s the Game of the Tear!!!

The Johny
28 May 2007