The clock's the judge
Passing the sentence of my failure
The seconds tick and I'm left behind
My peers surpass me, and my life is empty
The world keeps turning, so why can't I?
A monument to deficiency.
Trapped in the current of success
I'm moving slower
Slower than anyone I've ever met
Why must I be this way?
Drowning in self pity and a lack of motivation
I want to change myself
A different situation where I'm not so inept.
My Life has yet to begin
but I'm still being convicted