Ach ja, die Melancholie... Dabei bin ich nie ein Kind von Traurigkeit gewesen. Na ja, als ich dieses Gedicht schrieb, war ich wohl wieder mal in mieser Stimmung. Ist aber auch schon ewig her.
Sometimes
Sometimes the world’s not alright
Sometimes everything seems not right
Sometimes you just feel bad
Sometimes you could get mad
Everything went criss-cross
Again nothing went alright
It’s like you do a coin toss
And it always shows the wrong side
Everything went horribly wrong
Why does this happen to me?
I think I don’t get along
Hopelessness is what I see
You try to give your best
But there always is a hindrance
Life seems like a test
And often it closes the entrance
There are stones in your way
You can’t throw them away
You have to get over them
Before you get into another jam
Sometimes the world’s not alright
Sometimes everything seems not right
Sometimes you just feel bad
Sometimes you could get mad
There are times you make a trip
You know how to fall down
It feels like you get a nip
So you have to frown
You’re not able to win
Losing is your purpose in life
Happiness seems like a sin
You’re always making a dive
It’s true you have never won
You are down on your luck
And you’re not the only one
Other people also stuck
There are stones in your way
You can’t throw them away
You have to get over them
Before you get into another jam
Sometimes the world’s not alright
Sometimes everything seems not right
Sometimes you just feel bad
Sometimes you could get mad