Falling Behind

With mud at my feet, And on the brink of defeat. With a wink of denial, And a dishonest smile, I will survive. With motives dropping, And friendships stopping. With a love that is rushed, And a mouth that is hushed, I will survive. With a bad influence, And a lack of Impudence. With unsavory temptation, And a self-destructive reputation, I will survive.