SITUATIONS

A Poem by Reuben

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Situations are so horrible
They create platforms in your head
And one is driven towards a summit
It's so hard to roar in these surroundings
Doesn't matter whether its fear, pain or grief
There seems no end to it
And one tends to see oneself going in no direction
We perceive stuff down in hoax
Situations, you are hiking hard on me
Yes you are striking tough

Situations are so awful
They form a million conditions
And its harrowing densely on me
It is steely to get through the divisions of life
Who cares how close-packed?
Here's a buzz to get compact
Yes, life's thrusting onto me
And there's ample to accommodate more
Situations, you are hiking hard on me
Yes you are striking tough

Situations are so balky
Anxiety's all up the head
Foreboding all the alarms
And it is stiff for firm disputes
It places one against the globe
Should I smile for the wicked?
Should I cry for the nasty?
Situations, you are hiking hard on me
Yes you are striking tough