WASTE

WANDERING WHAT I WANT,

THINKING WHAT I CAN DO.

IN THE DARK LONELY NIGHT ,

I ONLY DESPISE HOW I AM SO UNABLE TO DO NOTHING.

THE WAY I AM LIVING ,

CARELESSLY , WASTING IT,

I MIGHT END UP IN A STREET FULL OF PEOPLE WHO ARE SAME AS ME .

THAT WON’T BE SAD

BUT IT WOULD BE PATHETIC

TO SEE MY SELF GOING DOWN AND DOWN

AND SO DOWN THAT I MIGHT BE KICKED OUT

BY THAT STREET TOO

IN A ROAD FULL OF HOLES AND SPEED-BREAKERS.

AND WHEN I WILL SEE

I WILL SEE A LOT OF PEOPLE

WHO ARE GROWING

AND GROWING IN THE RIGHT WAY THAT I

WAS UNABLE TO DO,

STILL SEEKING MY WAY

STILL FINDING MY DREAM

I AM AFRAID I AM NOTHING BUT A SMALL KID

WITH NO DREAMS AND JUST CRYING FOR A TOY

FOR A MEANS TO LIVE THE LIFE.

I FEEL SAD

FOR MY CONDITION AND OFTEN GETS UPSET.

BUT WHOES GONNA RESOLVE THAT

APART FROM ME .

AM I SO DUMB ,

OR I HAVE THE POTENTIAL ,

JUST REVOLVING IN THIS TWO LINES.

MAY BE ONE DAY I CAN ACHIEVE IT

OR MAY BE ONE DAY I WILL LOOSE IT ALL.