Pen's Random Jottings

There is no hope for me.
I see the sun shine bright
and rejoice in the light
but there's no hope for me

I have no future here.
Where others see their days
reach into happy haze
I have no future here.

I hate the world I see.
Where entertainment's filled
with people maimed and killed,
I hate the world I see.

I'm tired of feeling fear.
When my every attempt
is mocked with harsh contempt,
I'm tired or feeling fear.

My strength is almost past,
The happy times I knew
were just a passing few,
my strength is almost past.

I've not the will to fight.
My fragile hopes and dreams
are smashed by other's schemes,
I've not the will to fight.

I long to rest at last.
Now getting out of bed
is just a thing to dread,
I long to rest at last.

I'll gladly leave this plight.
Where people love to hate,
emotions suppurate,
I'll gladly leave this plight.

There is no hope for me.
I have no future here.
I hate the world I see.
I'm tired of feeling fear.

My strength is almost past,
I've not the will to fight.
I long to rest at last.
I'll gladly leave this plight.