Rants of an average being

It sucks! it sucks! to be an average,
i don't know how other people cope with it,
but it does not lets me live it suffocates me.

To be always on the sidelines of the field,
and watch talented men compete for a hefty prize,
sorry! i cannot watch and clap it irritates me.

To go each day and work with your fellow men,
and bicker and brood over same petty things,
pardon! please stop, please cut it, it annoys me.

And what are our winnings what are our loses,
it does not even matter what way it goes,
call it unwise! what i have does not cheers me.

Our lives sum its half trouble its half struggle,
all our efforts enough just to meet the ends,
its nothing but slavery and i want to be free.