remedy

sat through a new beginning of junk
the day was well as ever
nothing would have made a difference
everyday the time ticks so well and so fast
we don't really realize it anymore
why do we still stand so still and so strong
are we what we are suppose to be made of
or could it be much better
the tears fall to the ground
and it piles up more than ever now

the fear is back never leaving
soon to be the devil of this jacked up ocean