Society
Location
High hopes,
Low dreams,
How long until I'm seen?
Loose this,
Gain that,
Why does everything seem so flat?
Always low,
Never high,
I fear I will never touch the sky.
Too short,
Too wide,
Is it any wonder I always want to hide?
First no,
Second comes pain,
What is there to gain?
From this,
or forgetting,
Why is this life so upsetting?