Chapter 588
You Again
How can it be different
If everything is the same
It seems we are trapped
In life's cruel unending game
When we try to get ahead
It seems we end up behind
What is really real
Is it all a frame of mind
We alter this and that
Nothing seems to really change
What we try and fix or arrange
It seems we further derange
What is really necessary
To turn things around
Can we move in any direction
Once we've run aground
When we are greeted with contempt
It confirms who we really are then
The look of sad indifference says
Oh, it's - you again.
Nobody