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