Born and Celebrate
No hate, no mistakes
Only love, cake and distaste
I can't smile anymore
So lost I am
I can't pretend to like you
Or like myself
It's not working anymore
Why was I born
Certainly not to celebrate
Remembering the haste
Childhood, Schools, Teachers and Waste
Nothing much of value
Waiting for future fortunes which never came
Now I am here
All alone
No one to speak or read my poetry
What a waste it all was
Saving the World
Saving ourselves
What did we even gain?
Leaders came and lost
They spoke and I got lost
Spiritual, Business, Arts, Academic, Sports
Its all the same
Inflated egos and lifestyles
One man to lead
Rest to follow
My miseries I swallow
Never got why this even is
Why can't we be friends?
Its my birthday again
Another year of misery and failures
Another year of loosing it all
Yet I need to smile when you say
Happy Birthday!!!!
I am not happy
Its not my birthday
There is no time
There is no space
Just existence
Forever was
Forever is
I am the creator
I am the created
No time for cake
No mistakes or distastes
Just existence
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