This Damned Endeavor
How cruel, how harsh, this world can be
a tuneless, dead reality,
a heartless, hopeless paucity,
a soullessly abundant scarcity.
The games that fate does play with me
it tests my will, my desire to flee.
But I can’t run away forever,
I must endure this damned endeavor
Though it pains me and it drags me low.
There is nowhere else for me to go