The Unstoppable Way of Zife

In times of strife and despair Desperation and aspiration The only thing we can know Is the way the cycle of zife Keeps moving with no sign of stopping Never to be hindered Regardless of the effort of the conscious mind to be not so, So we drown out the feelings we simply cant face In the sweet numbing liquid The only reprieve from a day in which we grieve The loss of things being the way they were More forgotten time spend trying to forget.