I yearn for a life of distinction
often I come up short with it.
I want to feel inner piece
I never really seem to end up with it.
All these thoughts take turns controlling me
I fight old demons from the past.
I try to view the cup half full
I usually really need a full glass.
My friends say Cliff you just think just too deep
And I let things I can't control concern me
Just for once while I'm traveling on this road
I wish there was clear skies on the journey.