Two Real Stories - Mordor

You thing drifting through life

So much amazing, desirable

You feel beauty and pain

Yoi dream and believe profoundly

No accepting the gloomy existence

You feel the joy and sadness

So various but close

Two real stories

Desire and impotence

Statisfaction out of reach

Often soaked with tears

Bitter like the raindrops

So various but close

Two real stories

Life is like the sea

Completly out of control, unknown

Unforseen and unchecked

Omniously ruffled and unchecked

Often quaiet and plain

So similar to our existence

Bitter misfortunes and surprices

They can’t be forseen

As the sea shore begins

Our life ends