I can't stand feeling
That time is running out
But I do
And I don't think there is much
That I can do about it
It is engraved into me
It is apart of my genetic structure
I'm in a panic searching for a heart
That is not beating
Well it is
It's just not in earshot yet
I can complain and complain
But where is that really going to get me
Well I'll tell you where
Because I have been there before
It gets me thinking about
How life is hopeless
And I am hopeless
But in all actuality
It is not and I am not
But I am not one who believes in hope
Hope is a long term word
It is the future
And right now my mind is fixed on the present
Hope will not make me happy today
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm normally not happy either but I'll take the hope.