Disarmed.

Time stopped and stood before me
And ruthlessly laughed away,
As I stood disarmed and shaken
In the merciless hands of the day.

There comes a point in life
When theres nothing that you can do
Inspite of knowing that the "bad"
Is coming to destroy you!

The time when you loose control
When everything seems to go wrong,
And the gauntlet of life slips out of your hands,
And misery seems to grow strong.

I sense the weekness growing
How helpless I've become!
I can do nothing but wait,
Wait for the worse to come!