I Stepped into Crazy

I stepped into crazy

And nothing makes sense

Your story's so hazy

The details...nonsense

This is your 8th chance

Do I cry or do I scream?

In a turmoil dance,

I still hope, as you more scheme

You failed to show up

Your excuses came late

I know your world's tough

But each time as I wait

I imagine a worse fate

Then all the ups grip my mind

A break up- a beat up- a lock up

A shake up or you gave up and are covered up 

Please wake up and sober up

Final sobriety to find

Please wake up and sober up Such joy you will find Enough is enough For joy wake up Wake up and look up