06/05/2017
A vulture chewing up my heart
Until my body will depart.
Damnation in eternal fall,
How come do I deserve it all?
Chasing my dreams until I die,
Be faster than blink of an eye
I run past others, living, dead,
Have now I come to meet my end?
Past months flew by in painful task
To prove myself without a mask.
It seemed so easy - find a job
But I did not outrun the mob.
Uncertain future of my days,
Returning home now it portrays.
And every person, big and small
Tells me to give up on my brawl.
I now accept the forecast.
But there are questions to be asked:
Was it my fault, or was it fate,
Is future not mine to create?
