The best songs are ahead

Almost in my corner again

words fell out of my mouth

when touched the grasses dies

hope this is not what life's about

Close to the color blue

I can feel my chest falling off

my eyeballs swimming in ocean

I can see my TV fading off

The night is getting deeper

as I dig deep into midnite

The songs are getting softer

its only tears past twilight

Like a gladiator I face fear

not to go back there, nope!

Never to live outside His will

I hold unto dreams, I climb hope

I feel it's nearer

I perceive it better

though I can't touch it yet

but its incoming letter

These days are better of

but not close to my four months

not as good but peace consoles

Well, Hope I hoped speaks of days with the best songs