I feel stuck/ struck by life and its complications/ rising to the top but I feel like a crop/ getting cut in its prime/ maybe one day I will reach the top where I can shine/ where the essence/ of my adolescents allows me to dream/ where I may become the cream of the crop/ yet there is always a stop/ a point where I must regrow/ yet the process is slow/ like a never ending cycle/ like paddling on the bicycle/ when will I reach my destination/ I feel like I'm racing/ yet going nowhere/ I know that life is not fair but why must it use me until I feel broken/ like a token/ used over and over
