True Feelings

I am unable To move from here to there, Feeling sometimes like disable, Coping with the agony of what I think is not fair... Living in a city of glass, concrete and steel, Still free to tell the whole world what I feel, While dealing with people of wry concern In a time of struggle and stern... Even when taking all the cautious prevention Sometimes, I still feel I lose, Sight of life in desperation Facing commands to follow which I refuse... In trying to reach my ultimate goal, I get right back up whenever I fall... I will do anything to stay alive No thinking when I am going to die... No matter what, I never lose hope, It is a real world with which I have to cope... And a new leave I have to turn Avoiding going back to the land of no return...