what if i’m good and nobody cares?

what if i’m talented but end up being nothing?

if i ask the world a question

will she even bother to answer?

if i have talent and spend my credit

banking on a future that’s already bankrupt

where the fuck then will i be?

do i only have disappointment ahead of me?

death seems like the greatest adventure and

the place where dreams go to end.

if i greet death like an old friend

will he let me live long enough to love who i am

even if i finish the race with

nothing in my hands?