People say that I am worth nothing br They are always proven right. br Complicated strokes of life make it so tough br Tough to survive, life has become unworkable br Can I ever succeed so that I am proved as not wrong? br I am struggling to breathe since I am worth nothing br I am not a good character, which I finally do realize br Useless I am, with no life br No life at all as my reason to be is nothing br Nothing, I can say or do which can make any difference br Finally I am destroyed forever br People say I am worth nothing, always they are proven as right br Nothing I am and complicated strokes of life just cage me br I turn into a bird, whose wings are cut br My end is death, which will actually be by taking my own life br It is not something which I ever wish to do br Still, this thought often comes to my mind br As I remain with nothing to love.