CURIOSITY

Sometimes,
When I'm alone,
I wander.

Why do things feel
Like it's out of control,
Whereby you know
You do it right,

But it seem
Like it's not,
Your time to
Pluck the reward,
Yet.

But even more
Distressing
When someone else,
Someone you know,
And everyone know
Of not capable,

To achieve it,
To taste it,
To even touch it,
Is the one who get it.

Is this FAIR?
Tell me,
IS THIS FAIR?

I know you'll just say
That it's the real world,
Not all of our dream,
Our needs and wants
Can be fulfilled.

But will it justified
When you work so hard for it,
Other get it so easily.

Without any sweat.
Without any effort.