Seemingly No Reason
I don't care about
the so called grand design
once again I'll shout
screw your subtle sign!
and I don't give a ____
about the changing of the season
nor how the pieces fit
I just want a reason!
a reason for such pain
and for this lack of mercy
this design is insane
oh, here comes the controversy
maybe I'm dysfunctional
living in distortions
maybe I'm too emotional
but I'm tired of life's contortions
can't even catch my breath
before another flood comes my way
damn it, life, I'm sick to death
of the awful games you play!
Copyright © Christy Stover | Year Posted 2016
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