The days that simply passed
the moments that gave wrath
the dreams that looked dark
and the hopes that seemed unproud
resulted just in frustrate around.
The time that I was wasting
just for the sake of momentary fun
the charm that was missing
in the need of unreasonable run
locked me behind the depressed one.
The time it looked all over
the moment it sounded like nothing never
dreams and hopes were crashed
in the sea of profound stress
leaving me with helpless rage.
