Why is punishment harsh?
Why is punishment mean?
Why can’t everyone,
Just be full and keen?

If clocks could be reversed,
I’d be a happy man,
I’d go back in time,
And change a lot if I can.

I aint happy with things in the past,
It saddens me for reasons that will always last,
I’m annoyed, saddened and always down,
Thinking of what I’ve done always with a frown.

My life is far from complete,
Far from some joy,
I admit when things happened,
I acted like a stupid boy.

Watch my tears,
See my face,
As I run around my house,
At a furious pace.

Please forgive me,
I’ve tried my best,
Until things are sorted,
I’ll never rest.