Look at me
Is this what I Become
a man with not future
waiting for my hour
soon to come.

I feel like a man
trapped in a box
no escape, fro every
breath a take I lose
trust in fate

My life once had a
purpose, had a dream
but know it seems
that all I do is
all a big scheme.

My life is know
running on a clock
for every second, every minute,
every hour, my life
drains with no desire.

Look at me!!
Is this what I become..........