It Doesn'T Smell Good

An awful stench is circulating in the air erupting dark clouds everywhere Rough waves moving backward casting doubts and hammering fear Muddy water gushing down the dirty stream disrupting and shaking the core of my dream You brought me upon this corrupted earth To suffer, endure pain and eat dirt I am feeling so ashamed I doubt if I can rebound again The bricks are piling on top of each other There is no way I can get it together The boomerang is flying around conquering its mission and fortifying ambition Great God of the universe Come minister to my bleeding soul I am living but I am not living' I am eating but I am not eating I am speaking but I am not speaking The wind has come to a standstill It is sucking up all the energy from within The trees watches in awe saggy leaves broken branches patronizing everyone They are not swaying they are silently groaning I am standing on the broken rock which is about to collapse The full moon has come and gone leaving everyone in the dark The werewolf has resurface again leaving its impression deep in the clay Short roads and long roads intercepts And a great burden is looming over my head The river is running dry And residues are evident everywhere I am walking carefully on the side but But I have just slipped into the mud again.