Another Beating, Another Day

Take a look through my eyes
life is really not a prize
filled with nothing but distain
anger i just can't contain

i feel sorry but can't complain
on my day it always has rain

watch the world pass you through
everything gets blamed on you
your eyes begin to glare
your nostrils begin to flare

you watch the people with evil eyes
shadows of a distant past haunt you

you walk along the brick walkway
searching for an answer
returning to the start as you have before
it is over with when you walk through that door.