My time will come around <br />When all will put me down <br />Then I will not be found <br />And then there will be no sound. <br />That time will come so fast <br />When they will talk of my past <br />Then that horror again will last <br />Then at me they will no longer laugh. <br />They will then look into their mirrors <br />They will see their hope and their heroes <br />They will then come and they will go <br />They will have their pluses and their zeros. <br />I have seen the mistake that I have made <br />It haunts me every night and day <br />I don't know what to do or say <br />All I want is to secretly slip away. <br />I see my world as it falls apart <br />I feel the pounding of my heart <br />Of this world I am not a part <br />I wish mine would end and theirs to start. <br />I see myself all alone <br />No one needs me so I do roam <br />I have no place to call my home <br />I am nobody so I am not known. <br />I am a man without a place <br />I am a person without a race <br />I am a clown without a face <br />I am destiny without any haste. <br />Everyone knows the things I don't know <br />They get smarter and I get old <br />I am so lonely on the road <br />I stand alone in the rain and cold. <br />I should die or never been born <br />I feel ugly as my soul deformed <br />Everyone one else is loved and adorned <br />For myself I will never be mourned. <br />Someday I know that I will die <br />Everyone still will toss me aside <br />I was never needed so then not alive <br />At me its better to laugh and never to cry. <br /> <br />Randy L. McClave<br /><br />Randy McClave<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-time-will-come-around/
