Unfair
Sometimes in my sorrow;
I get lost without a tomorrow
I let my mind sit and dwell
In this place; that's deeper than
The deepest well.
I find no peace or comfort there;
Sometimes this life; seems unfair
I need a rope to get me out
Tangled in life's deep, deep doubts.
I always seem to travel there;
I get lost in my despair
It's like the walls are closing in on me
Shutting me in, so I can't see.
Sometimes I need to shout;
What is this life all about
Please, won't someone answer me
Help me, please, with my complexity.
I need some light to filter through;
A helping hand, a rope or two
Sometimes life; just doesn't quite fit
It is not worth quitting; I need to sit.
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