Going Nowhere Fast.

You ever get the feeling that no matter how hard you try,
you're only going backwards?

That no matter how much effort you put into that one step forward,
you go three in the opposite direction?

If so,
we have much to discuss you and I.

It's funny how when you're younger you think,
"Oh I'll have it all figured out by then."

The fucked up thing is,
the further along I get,
the less sure I am about anything I'm doing.

Where does the time go?
When the hell do the blood, sweat and tears result in something tangible?

I'm fucking sick and tired of sacrificing my youth,
for a future that seems less real with each passing day.

For the love of God,
give me something to hold on to.