The Game

Expectations, of things that will be.
Apprehension for whats inside of me.
Infatuation, with things that I cannot see.
Desperation, in knowing the door but having no key.
Always, thinking, of who I am.
Wanting, needing, a place to turn.
Struggling, to search for a way.
Hoping that someday. Ill get my say.
Trying to live my life day by day.
Searching for a path, man.
One that wont lead me astray. Growing, changing, I'm scared in here.
Living loveing the game of life.
Man, all this shit. It brings me down.
Man, all the people laughing from the crowd.
And all their pain, I see through these eyes.
Man, so much fear. Seen in your eyes.
Always thinking of who I am.
Living, loving, the game of life.