A Sense of Weariness
I am tired.
Its the people...
They drag me down.
Do they not understand their peril?
Do they not know how close they are dancing on the precipice?
A slip, and down they will fall... Deeper and deeper... Further and further...
Where is their sense of pride?
Where is their sense of self-worth?
How long more must I shout and scream, talk and cajole to strike a spark...
Igniting the desire to improve, to try, to strive, that lies hidden so deeply in them?
I am tired...
Its the people...
They drag me down.
Do they not understand their peril?
Do they not know how close they are dancing on the precipice?
A slip, and down they will fall... Deeper and deeper... Further and further...
Where is their sense of pride?
Where is their sense of self-worth?
How long more must I shout and scream, talk and cajole to strike a spark...
Igniting the desire to improve, to try, to strive, that lies hidden so deeply in them?
I am tired...
3 Comments:
Hang on hang on there... Don't give up, and don't lose yourself. Never, ever, lose your heart... *cheering for you*
hi mr goh!!
never say die! failing is not a grave mistake, giving up is.
as long as u dun give up, u noe u'll c the silver lining..
the people need you..
jia you jia you!
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