It's strange how things have gotten now,
I know i tried ,but I failed somehow.
I gave my best to make my mark,
Yet i failed to make it work.
Never to give up,nor to rest,
I try and fail ,and that's a conquest.
No fear or regrets,
For the choices i make,
It's what the heavens have decided,
For me to take.
I know i have it ,but I can't make it,
Can't fulfil your dreams, just to take it.
Sometimes i feel it's all enough,
Things i am trying,
Have brought me slough.
Eyes have dried,crying in the rain,
To conquer or fight ,whatever it takes,
Have to rest,till my mind re-awakes,
Just so ,to do that ,all over again.
No matter how i hard i try,
To put up a fight,
It's never enough for you guys.
I know i am ,no perfect !
I am what i am, and that's that !
Can change myself or how i am,
Because that's how i was built at.
I know i tried to fight back,
But every time i go, i fall back,
Can't find whatever i lack,
Or what things can bring me on track.
I think it's wise to give up the fight,
And continue doing,
Whatever things i like.
Maybe i will find the heavenly light,
That sends me to the path,that is right.
And that's that, from my story,
Someday i shall, too, find my glory.
To narrate the world,this was my story.