Some times in life you feel like you may have taken control, but somehow life happens
and your under the strings of that marionette again. Autopilot..
Making it happen..
Not for you...but for those around you. Forgetting about what you need.
Stuck in that grey cloud of unknowing..
Wonder what will become of you..looking for the rays of light and hope.
right ..left..
up...down..
tug..pull..
Hoping that someone, something, somewhere, sometime happens.