At Some Point
At some point
Its time to die.
At some point,
You know it's time.
It keeps moving
You keep staring
The daily routine
It's time to die.
You can smile only so much,
You can laugh on queue
Only so many times
But at some point
It's time the reaper will cut your throat.
You dont belong
Never have.
You can't belong
Never will.
You can jump when they say jump
Only so many times.
You long for that length of rope
And a sturdy beam and to jump one more time.
It's not for you.
It's never been for you.
You weren't ever supposed to be here.
You were a date rape production.
It's time at some time.
The devil lives in this verse,
It's time to change the channel.
Copyright © John Rockk-Fiordelisi | Year Posted 2025
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