Czechs

Failed It!

Not fulfilling any wishes,

disappointment in the air;

how worthless can anyone be,

world around is not fair.

 

Spark of fire seen at night,

ground too wet from tears;

Shouting loud as ambulance\'s siren,

not being heard even by dears.

 

Smiling feels like going in debt,

which lifetime does not pay;

sharing breath with everyone here,

running short, on white I lay.

 

Seeing the world revolving around,

paralyzed on my chair;

Sounds trafficked as a bait,

creeping close gives, a scare.