Pessimist

Free fall, free falling me Never thought to find the source Of gravity... A parallel of fear Reservations justified Have I torn the eyes, Of my, my inner child? Running out, running out of ways Of seeing faults in everyone Everyone but me Oh no! I'm looking forward seeing obstacles I keep drawing new lines to cross I'm always looking for the ghosts in the dark And oh my! I am the only cause of my decline I keep on reading in between the lines I need to kill the pessimist inside Numb from the anesthetic How long... Was I Out?! Oh no! I'm looking forward seeing obstacles I keep drawing new lines to cross I'm always looking for the ghosts in the dark And oh my! I am the only cause of my decline I keep on reading in between the lines I need to kill the pessimist inside