mindfulness

My mind is in a distant place to take things at a decent pace it seems the one that wins is fate The idea that things are set in place Predestined to fail at every game Can't help but feel the crushing weight I don't want the draining chase I don't want it to be too late Through time I sail and sit and wait Across waters of space to stars I gaze My mind is in a state of haze I've felt this way for more than days I've gone through craze a different state My mind is in a waning phase When time it feels like stays in place It's you thats found there just your face