Mordor

Two Real Stories

Mordor


You thing drifting through life 
So much amazing, desirable 
You feel beauty and pain 
Yoi dream and believe profoundly 
No accepting the gloomy existence 
You feel the joy and sadness 

So various but close 
Two real stories 
Desire and impotence 
Statisfaction out of reach 
Often soaked with tears 
Bitter like the raindrops 
So various but close 
Two real stories 

Life is like the sea 
Completly out of control, unknown 
Unforseen and unchecked 
Omniously ruffled and unchecked 
Often quaiet and plain 
So similar to our existence 

Bitter misfortunes and surprices 
They can't be forseen 
As the sea shore begins 
Our life ends