5 May 2012
Wrestled with my conscience tried to keep it real Simple curse of a reckless life my schemes turn the wheel Hit the bar drained the glass didn't count the cost Blind believers Self promoters Nothing really lost Self deceivers Faith healers preaching at my door Rehab hunters Habit flaunters always wanting more Star shaggers Backstabbers Sycophant or friend? Winners, takers Spinners, fakers- too late to make amends?
In my Court of Hopeless Cases I shall hold the key Circus-master of my own fear I choose now To be free.
Court Of Hopeless Cases • Opuss № I