When will life give me
Those true things I deserve?
Or is this fate?
To keep wishing and not having
Why should good people suffer
For being one?
Why should they find peace?
Even when they Put others in pieces
Oh you are endowed
They say to me
What of those pains?
Stop wishing you are me!
Those things that rocked Me
May sink you..
I chose strength of it all
The strength to be hurt than hurt others
That strength to love than any other
Most times I smile out Of tears
Cos most of my fears
Is me not succeeding among my peers
Despite how life gave me pears
I couldn't find the bread
To eat in peace
Is this life or fate?
I wanted to be normal
Life tortured me,
making me unease
I bottled up so many fears
Just to survive
Some times I got What I want
I seem happy not knowing
It's just a flash
They seem to disappear in no time
I feel so unlucky
Which tend to keep the question
Hanging in my throat
Is this life or fate?
