Misery

Misery


He wakes up every morning with the sad face
The happy days are long gone there's no trace
Of them.He's afraid of people he's afraid of all
Since his father died he barely trusts anyone at all
He's alone now, working on his farm
Thinking eyeryone around wants to do him harm
He can't think of a good thing everything's bad
But still, he has faith, puts nothing above God.
Everything seem's an ilusion, there's nothing to gain
The only thing that's real is pain.
Slowly trough the window the night slips in
Another day is over but feels like it never begin


(More soon.)