• Author B. D. West

Dark and Darker Still…

Dark and darker still. As I drive with my arm on the windowsill. People all around, they have no idea how I feel. As I drive, As I drive. As I drive with my arm on the windowsill. And its dark and darker still. As I drive with my arm on the windowsill. I see smiles everywhere I look. Posting happy times on their facebook. And my world is dark and getting darker still. As I drive, as I drive. As I drive with my arm on the windowsill. It’s easy to say you understand and I’ll pray for you. But it’s not you, it’s me going through hell. Pretend you know me so well. And still my world is dark and getting darker still. As I drive, as I drive. As I drive with my arm on the windowsill. I’m not addressing the people who have it all. But to the people who struggle, who so often fall. I bet you can hear my soundless tears. You shudder as you listen to my fears. You see yourself in my words, in my world and how I feel. And even still my world is dark and darker still. As I drive, As I drive. As I drive with my arm on the windowsill. Where is every one that claims to love? And follows my father above? Where is my fellow man? While my world gets dark and darker still.



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