Interference

Sometimes it feels like everything gets in your way.

On the days I feel alone
   The moon sends me a smile
      But it will never reach me
         For I'm laying in the tiles

         Drowning in a pain
      Gasping lungs are pinned
   Sinful bricks that reach the sky
Are blocking all my wind

Hands extended to the heavens
   In search of warming rays
      I see one point at me
         But clouds get in the way

         I scream of my defeat
      The tears that start to pour
   Are also interfered
Before they hit the floor