Angst

by tragic   Apr 29, 2005


Confused anger runs through the veins
As the cruel world spins
A loose and loose situation
No one wins
I don't know what Ive become
My past uncalled for
My future
A dark blur
Why was I put here
Why are some blessed and some not
Some hideous some gorgeous
How do you appreciate A miserable life
How do you take nothing for granted
Why do Rich people complain
when they don't feel pain

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