Can't aim to save his life





Me bored, me write nonsense:
I am like Shakespeare,
Which is why this doesn't rhyme,
Welcome to a world of true misfortune,
Where dreams turn to nightmares,
And the unfortunate can never succeed,
This is where we currently are,
Gander at the wheels of evils that run our lives,
Watch as your riches burn and your children starve,
Stare as your life ticks and ticks and ticks away,
Your hands outstretched to catch the sand of time,
But it falls through and never comes again,
Treasure the moments, take the opportunities,
For they shall wear from the strings of fate.