Sit hopelessly
The light from the streetlight shown great in my eyes Through out my stay in planet earth I mostly cry With no one to sympathize Or to be by me in grief and sorrow Why Why that's the world seem like all hope is lost So hopeless that even the sound of the beautiful voices of singing birds pickes me off And the movement of the wind gets on my nerves All things around looks unfair Day by day I watch the world fall apart before me and yet sit and do nothing
