It’s shit

Its shit being lost again.

Its shit looking at a map

And not knowing where you are

Or how you got there.

It’s shit sinking again.

It’s shit floating in an ocean

And not knowing which way to swim

Or how far.

It’s shit drinking poison again

It’s shit not slaking your thirst

And not knowing if you’ll get unwell

Or how sick.

It’s shit losing hope again

It’s shit not having faith

Or risking to dream.

It’s shit wanting to die again.

It’s shit not daring to live.

Or gambling on life.

Sh