Why Am I Poem by Rolls Royce

Where am I
Who am I
Why am I

Mornings are always the worst
Waking up wondering why I'm still alive
How long must this go on
How long must I survive

Every part of me aches
There is no escape
These years were nothing but a curse
Life is not what it is meant to be worth

Guilty, accusing eyes communicate to me
You are always at the wrong place
At the wrong time for the wrong reason
And you have absolutely no grace

Leave now and save yourself
From the suffering and pain
All will be lost and then some more
Here you have nothing to gain