Here I go again, swimming in my own tears
an overflowing river of self-loathing, self-pity
and all mixed-up of twisted feelings.
It’s a lonely river… a roller-coaster ride
to & from hell.
I’ve been on this river before and so I am familiar
with it’s twists and turns. I always tell myself to buckle up
because I don’t see myself getting out of this river anytime soon.