28 April 2012

I can try, But I never do win, It's hard to hear, Above all the din.

I look for a path, But get lost on the way, I calm my wrath, Try to walk away.

I walk through life, Neither here nor there, Try to avoid any strife, But life's rarely fair.

I wish I was free, To do what I want, If I could foresee, Maybe life wouldn't daunt.

jacoooIf I Could Foresee • Opuss № I