Every difficulty is starting like a drop
And all they have gathered to make up a sea
I have started becoming someone else
and feel can never become whom i wanted to be.
It feels like I am sailing tide full of water
and uncertain to see any coast and land on some shore
seems like life has nothing any better
with happiness a dream and love no more
Everyday is becoming a new challenge for me
Problems have gathered and solution I don't see
Its very certain no one believes me
My past always suggests its hard to trust me.
Sorrow I have gathered and unhappiness shall I give
the deeds I have done no one will forgive
from lies to truth a hard path to perceive
And I have done it all now with nothing to deceive.