Row on concrete
1.I am so sad
It occurred to me,
Not even world peace
Could make me happy.
2.So sad
To take hit after hit after hit
And not to taste blood,
But flavor of defeat.
3.So sad
It’s not even sadness anymore,
But a lifelessness
Pinning me to the floor.
4.So sad
I am not scared of nuclear waste,
But to wake up and
Feel alone and misplaced.
5.So sad
When I’m sick they tell me I pretend,
I envy the ones
Whose sickness knows an end.
6.So sad
I did all to evolve and compete,
No matter the sweat
I still row on concrete.
