Revolutionary

realizing the root of writers block…

There’s so much more than words I feel

And so many things the notes can’t hold

So many things, words and feelings,

But honestly I’m not that brave

So many things that I could say,

And so many people I won’t betray

So many things I wanna say,

So many things I can’t portray

So many stories that I could tell

There are so many roads that lead to hell

There’s so much I wanna share

But not enough words to fill the air

And if there were enough words to share

There wouldn’t be enough to clear the air

There’s so much that I could say

And there’s only so much I’ll take to the grave