It's not Life

Sitting alone in the corner of a room,

Eyes closed waiting for d doom.

Will is tied to an immoveable rock,

Head is lowered under a cane

Mind is ashamed to let breathe,

While it forces your heart to beat.

Some days in life you just want to quit,

But benefit of doubt makes strong out of a weak.

To give a reason we call it a fight,

Nothing works when we stand this plight.