Sunday 17 June 2012

Realistic


High expectations, too many hopes
I used to believe that dreams come true
Optimism used to have unlimited scope
I guess I was naïve, I didn’t have a clue

Disappointment after another
Constant defeats
Depression sweeps in intending to stay forever
Now it’s sadness I can’t beat

All work and dreams are in vain
We all have been living in a fantasy
Streets covered with blood but what did we gain
And still I can’t accept this cruel reality