Sometimes

Sometimes I feel crushed, mushed and hushed Like a glass piece shattered on a rock I feel, yes,.. Lost, tossed, forced to pass Feel like got to bend so low to own yet mine Life seems at an end, road turns rough When the only shoulder leaves my circle When my only shade sheds off leaves The sun, life, scorch strong to burn Its a hard blow right on the face A strong throw through the earth A punch right to puncture a future To deflate a soul and press on a heart So hurting that acting works like art Entertains but brings me back to origin Just wanna let go and own Sit back and watch the notch Anyway, it's life of lie-if