war zone

all those days that i've felt
all those days that i've spent
doing nothing are creeping up on me
and i can't even disagree
what my other half tells
it tells me to help
myself and do something
but what about the voices i keep hearing
bearing me down with the weight of this world
when my vision swirls and twirls
as i see a girl
but no! it ain't no girl
it's just an image of war
where there's no gain
for either of the teams
but the steams
from the war is steaming my heart
the love bird
inside me has died
because of the strain
inside my brain
thats where all those conflicts
has taken place
-yakaa: jujaa
(some days like this makes me question my sanity)