Living Till I Drop Dead......
(for the ones who think they have seen enough)
Alone, hurt & victim of frustrations,
Feelings dead & stingy perceptions.
Numb with burden of expectations,
Heart heavy with broken dreams & aspirations.
Stiffled sobs & endlessly rolling tears,
Future & mind gripped with nebulous fears.
More wrongs I see, than rights,
Like there's no dawn to this night.
The truth haunts me like the lies,
I despise black & i despise white.
I lack the guts to end it all,
Walking,walking till I fall.
Uncertain of my destiny & end,
I'm living till I drop dead......
-charu