"With A Scream"

At times I feel like I'am
In a tunnel that's like a funnel
Were some hold others fold
You feel like a branch
Hanging by a thread
Some are pushed others jump
There was a time I dined
With a glass of wine
Now I feel tossed and lost
Like peanuts at a circus
And your offered more help
From people in mangers
Then people with wagers
Reasons why I wake
From a dream
With a Scream
Alfred Guajardo
coyrights@2009