A Fool with One Hand Tied On His Back
I feel like a fool
whose one hand is tied
behind his back
who can't do anything
helpless, powerless... at the
whims of fate.
So vent-fully frustrated
at myself, at life... at the
powers that be I have no control
and no protection from.
I feel vulnerable like a weak
wounded helpless deer
no one even care or ar least
help me.
Why this wasted life?
Why am I even here besides
the obvious I know?
I can't even help my parents
or even my self.
The powers that be
turn their backs at me.
I feel they're deaf, dumb or blind
or I am the deaf, dumb or blind
or everyone is?
Who even is the one-eye king
running this mess of a world?