a relaxed decision made our way
i’m failing fast
can a circle become straight?
the moments lost and now it’s more to grab
i’m losing vain
decision made on a fickle break
now that the balance is off
it seems too fetched far, with blame turned sideways
one chance is reluctant to say
jailed myself all for nothing
rest -ssured that is reforming.
a pseudo -ssumption, now it’s more to give
we’re losing rain
without the corners being taped
one more chance is falling and i’m falling fast