Troubles

2:54 AM

Troubles

(From "Journey into the Unknown" First Collection)

The say that some people have all the luck

And some people don’t

What am I supposed to do?

When all of the misfortune cascades to me

And no chance of evading, so misleading

All the things that goes by

Seem to just fly away, away

When you expect the problem’s going to end

And anticipate what heaven can send

You’ll find out it’s useless

It’s all worthless, senseless

I know the world could be cruel and be so unfair

Please tell me this is all a dream

Who would be believe that I’d be drowned?

That I’d be stacked between thousand problems

What would you do?

When they start stacking above you

And no chance of surviving, so confusing

All the moments that goes by

Seem to just fly

I just love putting words together, whether it might make sense or not. I also love the piano and the guitar.

Follow Me