There are times
When I’m alone
There are times
When I feel alone
And there are times
When I feel alone and empty
Those times when I’m alone
I was full of miseries
Miseries that change my life
There are times
I feel alone
Those times when I feel nothing
Nothing but emptiness
Emptiness that brings me to nothing
In this world
No one is perfect
Why, life is unfair?
Truly life is unfair
For me, for you
And for everyone
Don’t you notice it?
Well, I think you do
In this world there are
Rich and poor
Pretty and ugly
Big and small
Why is there discrimination?
Why is there smart and not?
Why can’t I enjoy my life?
Why, life is unfair?
by cristina ongwico