"The Appeal of the Future"
Why must I get up
To face the day
And add to the troubles
Trying to fade away
In this life I have built,
What is there for me
I've nothing to cherish
But pain and agony
But somehow, I keep going
Fighting the good fight
Living my life
From morning to night
I'm searching for something
For what, I don't know
Probably something incredible
The world has to show
There has to be more
Than the feelings I feel
Aspects of life that
Fill me with zeal
I'm in the sun's light
Bright shine on my skin
Everything will work out
For me in the end
This poem is about:
Me