THE SUCCESSOR
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
I thought I had found
life in you
I hoped your feelings were true
But as time went on
I realised I was wrong
You built me up
I was a full cup
Then you tipped me upside down
Leaving me wearing a frown
When I was with you
I felt like I needed a crown
Now you have gone away
I can’t face another day
My world is crashing to the ground
Others seam so happy all around
I’m all alone don’t you see?
What is it about me
Where people while their feet on me
Leaving me in misery
Salted tears paint my face
Rags replace what once was lace
My life is such a disgrace
Who will help me please
Pull me up from my knees?
Will I ever trust again
I need a pill to remove the pain
What can I do
Put on some other shoes?
Throw away my old life
Open doors to another land
LearnI’m the only one who will understand
There is no one to
hold my hand
I ask for strength to step forward in this world
Please show me pathways full of gold
So wealth can support my expensive tears
To operate and remove my fears
Metaphorically of course
Bring to me a large white horse
I shall ride hills of life
Trot through rivers with
cool waters like ice
Feel the sun on my head
Will forget the feelings of anger
Which left me red
Find healthy wonderful power
Forget those feelings of dread
A new life
From a silver spoon I
shall be fed
Silk sheets will lie on my bed
And fine wine I will drink
Only good thoughts of a floating ship
No longer will I sink
All this wealth will be a successful trip
I don’t need money
Or delicious honey
Just to live like a millionaire
Wonders I wish to share
Not monetary gifts
Just happiness which lifts
My heart to the top again
And remove this pain
Allow my sadness to
become tame
And its successor shall win the game
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