Black Hole

This is the part we all dread, being the irony of life

trying all you can only to fail.

Hoping for the best only to get the worst.

Just like one of those morning you wished never dawn

raining down on you,you're so slow and very late.

there've been happier day,

filled with so many laughter, each with a smuggle that steals breath away.

But in this very period there is no room giggles

it's so dark and very cold, one big black hole.

This is the part we avoid,being the irony of life.

where you can't have your eaten cake

running as far as you can to end up with nemesis

it's like one of those bad dream that spring up to to live

raining curses on you,you're so scared and very lost

There've been numbers of ways,

filled with so much excitement,each with an opportunity that blow minds away.

but in this very moment there is no room for sanity.

For its so heart breaking,nothing fills this black hole.