Sand Castle
Life is like a sand castle. You fall off. Get blown or washed away. But do you have the power to rebuild?
Always falling off. Dealing with second chances
Pain of failure with the tide washing away attempts at advances
The Tarpen Stuck. Towering over everyone else I was the great pillar
Sharpen Up. Going back in forth no thrills in the great millar
My sand castle. Tides of water beat against it and gloat
Get pounded and drenched with dripplets like a rain coat
People just walk by and look at me when Im out and down
Asking. How you going to be king of the castle if you drown
I cant swim. Cant walk on water. I must be weak.
I cant fight my own battles so my problems lead to defeat
Sand Castle keeps getting washed away by armies of people
God doesn’t care. So I stop looking up to the golden steeple
Confidents is low. My sands heated. And My wind blows.
Being stangled by the likes of all the green sea weed
I want to fly and succeed; But the seagales tend laugh
………when they see me bleed
The heart of it all if taking beatings from eyes like a hurricane
Times change. And people you love will kick you down
………and the side of your Castle will never be the same