unexceptable

sometimes i forget my own indecies, my trangrations, and moments of hopelessness. we all do , it makes us somethin. we get lost in the choas of the sea of the world and many fall down but yet most often there lay none to help them back up . you can fall down near a man and he just stands there and lets you fall. you can lay on the ground and tumple down and noone helps you up. you can lay dieing in the gutur of the world and noone takes to care , inless they know you or ur spcial somehow. the tragrations of the world are vistied upon by all and none , and noone can be won. even as we fall we die and yet we live , even as we rise we begin again. a new day a new time we know not what it will find . for this and that world we may be mine , but unjust unfaithable unreal , with hate ,greed and misery we fly for wondering one day when and were we will die.