Plight

No lover no job no money in pocket
I am an old necklace without a locket

No smile no laughter no tears of joy
Can’t stand on my feet though grownup boy

No hope no dream no more expectation
No care no soul no infatuation

No light no goal no competition
No true friend and no consolation
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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