No Que Sera Sera

Why do I feel depressed of late? Is it something disagreeable I ate? Is it the feeling of the underdog? Or the feeling of a broken cog? Or is it just the climacteric Which makes my mind and body sick? The feeling is undefinable Makes my actions quite unstable. Have a tendency to snap and shout And throw, unwontedly, my weight about. My views have become quite cynical, Life’s become quite clinical. “Things will happen as ordained, Fatalism has got to be ingrained!” But however rational I try to be Just can’t accept “Divine Decree.” And if things don’t move as I want Am bound to continue to rave and rant.