condescending
never ending
always changing
rearranging
no "hocus pocus"
its out of focus
you're not a pup
it's like a cup
that's filled halfway
each and every day
not up or down
but all around
make a wish
be like a fish
and swim in the sea
of unaccomplished dreams
don't forget you can
use a helping hand
when you're in trouble
don't make it double
'cause when you're humble
you end with fumbles
don't dim your shine
complain of whine
about how things aren't fair
because no one cares
for a new foe
in a world we all know
filled with hate and love
"a gift from above!"
dont try to deny it
you cannot hide it,
the uneasiness your feeling,
everyone's reeling...@_@