Frustration

I want to have another try...

now in "this" life and not to die...

never finding the reason why...

It's always ME whose left to cry.

 

Forever being pushed and shoved...

Farther from the things i've loved.

Velvet hand in an iron glove...

Smashing down on the luckless dove.



Whom do i ask for another go?

And  if only I could make it so...

Maybe then It's love I'd know...

Instead of hatred's evil glow.



But my time's running out and I give up....

Trying to avoid that bitter cup,

Life is cruel and fate a whore

And there is no such thing as EVERMORE!