Still Climbing

Falling down is easy for me
Speaking from the grave
Screaming in my soul
Letting go

Its easy
I don't see
Nor do I fight anymore
Still I never close the door

Always open for the world to view
Look into my genuine facade
There the tear drops dwell
My head hangs low and my eyes swell

The world is wrapped in a dark mist film
Evolved to this shit from what it once was
When I was a child and curiosity was complex
Beautify was cheap and success just a reflex

Find me here now searching in the sands
Grabbing for the air
Soaking up the filth for days
Forgetting to find my way out of the maze

Keen I am to your misfortune
Even in this egotistical self absorption
We are kin and though you may have forgotten
Feeling is sometimes all we have