A life without a future
Endless nights I dream of myself
standing at the end of a lake
with my toes in the sand,
the water my fears,
and the sky in my hand.
The ripples whispering,
all those terrible thoughts,
My parents dying
and a future that rots.
The sand that's beneath me
carries all my memories
of days without meals
and nights full of anxieties.
A day without money,
a day without food,
a day without family
this, I've lived through.
But an eternity is a long time
to live without something,
and life is short
to have to much rmembering.
My family I cant leave
nor my dogs
nor my books
and overall my morals
which is something we need,
But somethings for sure
I've lived without much,
Rights refused,
and souls forgotten
I live for my Future
something that will never be bargained.
Because a life without a future
means no fears
and if I never pass these seas
I'll never wake up from this blur.
So if there's something I would need
for the rest of my life
it wouldn't be the friends, or the money that I wish
it would be a future for which I fight.