Howcome we seem to fail
backtrack against all odds the track of our trail
Why do, or should we cry
in anger, pain, hope, despair, fear -and still care-
or plain old horror
Caused by selfinflicted sorrow
Howcome we fail to find -to fix and mend-
Our way back to the end
of al beginnings
Worse can not be found
of al endings
neverending
ours will stand out