Feeling the stresses of the tasks at hand
Nothing really makes sense in the terrible land
Trying to stay compassionate, yet whole some how
All this has your head in a doubt filled cloud.
Gone are the days of tranquility and rest
You sometimes see no way out of this mess.
Why does everything get sidetracked?
Especially the things that matter, when they do they are under attack.
The world won’t get better for any of us unless,
WE adapt to the changes , especially when we are distressed.
Where does one go when there is very little hope?
You’ve seen people with that and some wind up on dope.
It is a give and take life.
You give some, you take some and deal with good days, and ones with strife.
No one has a blueprint, although some wish there to be
So, I just have to start this thing, and it has to start within me.
So if you are down, and you are asking where should you go,
Look in your inner self and then you will know.