Time Flies, When You're Not Having Fun--Poem

Time Flies, When You’re Not Having Fun

Sun comes up, sun goes do; nothing changes

It’s hard to keep the faith

I struggle and struggle; but why?

What’s the point, I sometimes think,

When everything stays the same,

Never changes, just goes on and on and on

I know I’ve written about this before,

But it’s much on my mind

So please, bear with me

As I tread the same ground once again

For it help me to complain to you, the unseen