Sammy's Sad Song

All has been given to me
A poor prisoner of time
The contrary is my discovery
Nothing to show as mine

The dream of being a super man
Is ending but a dream
Deep gazes at my empty palm
Battling to contain the scream

Loving you brightens my soul
My dearest,not a mite could change my goal
To build my aspirations mighty high
High above the world above

But dreams hardly find reality
In the search I lost my cause
Completely wrecked mentally
Dumb and numb to crush my curse

I grudge to take my leave
My travails will no relief see
Painful or peaceful exit
Dear lord,please let the later be