"No Future"
Stretching My Wings In Early Morning
Shaking Off The Evening's Rain
Missing those who have passed over,
i look at the span of years before me
like a fathomless, planless, unfathomable void
Nowhere to go, Nothing to Achieve
No money can be made no aspirations to dream
A Poet, I am permitted to sit here and weep...
A Madness, they say, has infected my very bones
So like a dog tied to a tree, i watch the sky pass me by
in an endless summer, wondering why, peacefully waiting
for the end, if it does ever come,  life is worth living
my life may be pointless but it's not miserable there is joy here
and every day goes by i watch the wrinkles grow and deepen on my face
I feel that i am not angry or bitter at those who put me here
idly by, i wait for the judgement day.  Unlike all the others,
I have the time to cry for loved ones lost, and I do, being that
I am mentally ill, which by our country's laws prevents me from
achieving or doing anything.  I was taught to study for life so hard
but when life came, I found it didn't require much studying at all,
in fact possibly none, especially if one is diagnosed "Insane"...
The Way I See It, I Never Really Had A Chance, from the day I turned 18.