What To Do?

I woke up in the middle of the night
loud voices screeching left and right
dazed and confused
i dont know what to do
i dont want to become a splitting image of you

the clocks ticking
lifes ending soon
my dad once told me
your gaurented death... It's true
and thats a fact
now im running
and im still asking

i may never know, what to do
my dreadful past
keeps on haunting
I've always been raised to become the alcoholic son

Im sorry for making you worry
i was never home
and was always on the run
the cops never stoped searching
i was just never found
because i stayed hidden

my confidence built up
now i stand upright
and im proud to say
i know what to do
because i have found you......

By: Josh Dover

by josh dover

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