Ill

Give up day dreams for reality
Prepare for eternity
One foot in the grave
Distractin’ me

How can they live like that
When they talk like this
Your highs bring new meanings to my lows
When I fight with you, I’m trying to fight all my foes

But you’re not the one I want to fight
You’re not the cancer that sits inside
You’re not the who’s pissing brown
Sluggish and weak, I fight my frown

My biggest enemy sits above my heart
Is it me? Yes, it’s me. Where do I even start?
If I could leave this body and float away
I wouldn’t hesitate, no way, I’m not afraid

How to explain this life I’m surviving?
Every day’s a battle I don’t want to be alive in
Plug my body straight into a machine
Wake me up—nah, just leave me asleep

If life gets better than the one I can imagine
Then I’ll come back and show you my passion
But now I feel dragged down, beat around
I don’t even want to finish this song... I’m done

It’s nap time, son.

Thank you Lord that I have something to look forward to after this

Copyright © 2020 by Matt Antis. Originally published in Poet’s Guild’s Poem-A-Day on December 23, 2020, by Ink Jot Kingdom.

Matt Antis

Matt Antis creates online as a freelance writer and novelist who formerly lived as a serial small-business entrepreneur. His life’s goal is to share knowledge, encourage, and challenge others through a coach-student relationship.

An unexpected deployment with the Army in 2009 halted his scholastic achievement, but! He learned the bulk of business in the proverbial trench elbow to elbow with a team of professionals who he is forever grateful for.

When he’s not being a husband, dad, shooting his bow or training parkour, you can find him teaching Sunday school, advising parkour gyms, writing for inkjotkingdom.com and his wife’s children’s book website, whitneyantis.com.

https://inkjotkingdom.com
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