My hair is greasy
My room's a mess
If life was a test
I'd receive an F
Cause' I'm a loser
Nothing but a loser
Talent can appear very promising
But not when you've achieved nothing
At some point you have to take responsibiliy
Failure is not a inability
Father I have failed you
For I am just a loser
Puke stains on my shorts, mud on my shoes
Blew a whole paycheck and drank to much booze
Now with what's left i've nothing to lose
Only thing to do is sing the blues
Granmother forgive me
Because i cannot forgive myself
For being just a loser
When life has me down I let my head hang
And i listen to what my brother sang
He's the broken man who sings
While my life rests in a sling
These aren't the dreams i dreamt of as a child
No, this wasn't suppost to be it
I wasn't suppost to be this
Not a loser
Anything but a loser
Failure after failure after failure
Then i'm gonna fail more
A hard life keeps me steady sore
I'd like to know 'What am I living for? '
All of my dreams and desires
Are stuck on a double edge razor wire
In my heart of hearts i know
None of them will ever be acquired
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love this poem it relates to who i use to be before i put all my anger into my poems.