weak in the knees. mad hatter's. White lightning

weak in the knees. barrels full of deserted please. the facts are alone as always. hollow please unfulfilled dreams. life goes on as it seems. brought to a boiling point raised to a head. scattered reflections appear to look directly at you. the shame you know the blame you take always leading down at whinding road that has no place to go. back and forth you go back and forth you go where you end up only you would know. chasing irrelevant dreams past the threshold you've never seen. who knows if it's even real anyways. I've been giving and given but I haven't been getting. the only one that hears me doesn't want to listen. years of unsettled Det and harsh reality. knowledge of the ages. and all the places you never been. a judge d sentence laid to rest. the hopes that you're overall outcome will not be one of regret. if the future looks bleak you might want to fix it. who wants to die with nothing. most do. there's nothing you can take with you except for maybe your memories.