To most a time of great happiness
Yet for me it is immensely sad
A reminder of another year gone by
Unaccomplished, all dreams I've had
My life passes as though nothing
Hand of time winding further still
A waste of a life I have become
Happiness I sought to find, never will
As the hourglass sand slowly falls
To further obscurity I slowly fade
Damn it, I was meant to be someone
Yet here I am, still no one today
I'll just have to pretend I'm happy
To protect the few that I hold dear
Though inside crying, slowly dying
Hoping change will come this year