For My Life Is Always Nil To Nil

Much less of what I have is much less of that I need
Much less of what I’ve lost is much less of all my deeds
More than that I’ve lost is less of what I’ll get
More than love in my heart is filled by much of hate
Things once I had are the things that now I need
The plants that are grown are all with those broken seeds
Want we do much but we get so less
Life is like chess make right move or end up in mess
More than of what I get is less than that of what I give
More is the reason there to die and there’s so less to live
More than a start for me is the less the end
More than a broken glass is my life hard to mend
More than a wish in me is less than my will
For my life is always nil to nil
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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