Seclusion of a Lonely Poet

Why am I so blue?
Why can’t I be true?
Why am I so sad?
Why? am i so bad?

Why is there no light?
Why is there always fight?
Why am I not loved?
Why do I always sob?

Why can’t I be free?
Why don’t I have glee?
Why is life so rude?
Why am I in this mood?

Why am I so lame?
Why am I full of shame?
Why do I doubt?
Why can’t I just get out?

Why am I not happy?
Why am I not witty?
Why am i always with jinx?
Why does my life stinks?

Why am I afraid losing?
Why do I keep on falling?
Why am I so crabby?
Why am so crancky?

Why can’t I be not me?…