Continum 22
Without vision people tire, faint, perish.
With vison I tire and faint and become weary.
Life often feels like a continum of catch 22's
Like not having a car to save money but needing a car to get to work
Needing money to promote a CD so you can sell the CD to make more money.
Wanting to stay single because accepting one means rejecting others.
Knowing without commitment the "others" are nothing more than distractions
Avoiding love for fear of hurting someone or being hurt yet "paining" your singleness
Longing for maturity and wisdom that comes with age, begrudging time for its ware.
Life at 22 feals like a continum of catch 22's
Some strive to have vision
I struggle to fulfil it
With vison I tire and faint and become weary.
Life often feels like a continum of catch 22's
Like not having a car to save money but needing a car to get to work
Needing money to promote a CD so you can sell the CD to make more money.
Wanting to stay single because accepting one means rejecting others.
Knowing without commitment the "others" are nothing more than distractions
Avoiding love for fear of hurting someone or being hurt yet "paining" your singleness
Longing for maturity and wisdom that comes with age, begrudging time for its ware.
Life at 22 feals like a continum of catch 22's
Some strive to have vision
I struggle to fulfil it
