Sitting with my Soul
I was crying it foul
Becacuse I dunno why
Today I am too shy
I am shy for my future
That my Past has to nurture
But the future is not showing
Its all dark not glowing
What mistake I made
If you tell I would be glade
I asked my own life
Why showing me the knife
Life came with own explanations
Full of various esclamations
But still failed to mark
Why my future seems to be Dark