Own Enemy

Why is it for all our ease

Life's distress is a constant tease

Every second I sit here is an eternity

O disdain for such uncertainty

I feel it drain my soul

O how I missed my goal

This final word so cold

My integrity is sold

A foolish miss no aim

And no one else to blame

It's all going wrong

O how I miss me now I'm gone.

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