Suds - Gob

this bridge is falling down and just like it was before,

it’s bad, and i made it recur.

crossed the bridge and it caught my attention, an ocean,

diluting frustration.

so i smashed it down in search of contentment,

i fell down and into the ocean but now i am wet,

shivering wasted and i recognize my degeneration.

i can see so clearly now that i am searching for simplicity.

i can face the problem now as i look into the mirror i don’t hate you.

as a crutch when i am dependent, i reach out and it won’t reject me.

like a blanket when you need warmth it surrounds me but it still feels cold.

i can face the problem now that i am searching for felicity.

i can see so clearly now.

when i look into your eyes i don’t hate you.