New Year

Another one past, question mark to go Frustration’s set in, time moving slow He says the answers come in time And so I pass away, riddled in rhyme Reaching out for dead ones to see I’ll ask again, in dreams come to me If you do not, I won’t last very long And loved ones will think of me wrong This fixation has turned me crazy And reality has become a little hazy I should resolve to make it end I never even knew, my friend And so, I rely on unreliable chatter That I may understand what was your matter So another one past, question mark to go I think I’ll stop counting, time moving slow You’re gone from us now, no sense in caring Busy yourself in circles, no time for sparing Another will come and eventually go I’ll still be sitting here, time moving slow