By Niaga Enolami
Hopes and dreams are wasted thoughts
And wishes are never granted
sorrow is adjacent to your heart
and misery is never slanted
Death is knocking on your door
Sadness is on his way
Depression and tears come and in hand
And upon your bed they lay
Frustration is tapping on your shoulder
And anger is settling in
Heartbreak is calling your phone
And pain is tryig to win
Guilt is looming above
With darkness down below
Envy creeps up behind you
And danger puts on a show
When sadness is all around
You know you're going to lose
You couldn't last a day
Walking in my shoes
This website is also dedicated to my ex unto whom I promised I'd always be there for her. You know who you are.
