Poverty

Every place , people , season we live
Changed one after another,  we could not notice
My dreams about time , I am the ship I am the Captain
One day I saw my ship had sunk
Poverty , poverty
We were wounded at our minds and at our hearts
I am so tired that can’t remember your  name.
Do not believe that love ever disappeared or expired.
We might evaded that goal ( in soccer –you call it touch down) but the other team is so powerfull.
I got out, got a ticket , got on a bus, gone
I could not overcome anyway, couldn’t anyway.