Bitter Thoughts

Succor

There are many things in this world to hide,

But a secret is not one of them. 

People get hurt, I know it’s unpleasant but that’s fate, 

And that is how wicked the worlds was. 

Nothing is forever my friend, bear that in mind,

Assurance of a hundred percent? 

It’s like throwing penny in all the wishing wells; 

Where even one hasn’t come true. 

Yes! Believe me, I know how that sadness works; 

It’s the world’s stranges riddles, 

Feeling of no escape, agony, suffer 

Sometimes words are not enough. 

And you must admit that you can’t solve the mysteries of life, 

That the things you hope will never ever happen to you 

And to wait, wait, wait and wait is the least you can do, 

Where waiting is one of billions of life’s hardships.