I can't

Times by
but nothin's changing
trying to run
against the stormt
trying to stop
but never will.

Times go by
people passing
my soul's a liquid
becomes a steam

asking questions
getting no answer
keeping
talking
forevere more

trying to fix
an image of yourself
trying to develop a life

til you reach the hell

Die your life long
try to stop
be creative
til the end

lot of signals have been sent
poem expressing feelings

i can't