Chapter 559
Endless Struggle
There are times we may wish
That we could have a double
It's when things go bad
Causing nothing but trouble
Caught in the maze of life
We must sort through the rubble
Holding it all together
As everything we must juggle
There are many crossroads
Leaving us to wonder and puzzle
Is there really any light
At the end of life's tunnel
Good can go to bad fast
The reasons seem to befuddle
Where has the one gone
With whom you want to snuggle
No way out with emptiness about
Any quest for love we must smuggle
Is there any real hope or joy
In life's cruel endless struggle
Nobody