Yesterday is gone, now i know i'm done
Yesterday is gone, and i'm drinking my wine
To be free from the world which is not mine
I wish i could conquer the world
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your confession is a matter of great pride. but how can u say that ur life is fruitless. every creation has some fruit that so God has sent us all with some reason. There is a good flow in ur poem. i would suggest you to keep it up.this will be the best achievement of your life. best wish is always with u.
Well expressed thoughts in your poem. The poem speaks of despondency and uselessness. I always found the best way out of depression is to become useful to someone else in need. Visit or call a sick friend. Help with a project in the community. Raid another ship! Oh! there I go being a pirate again. Keep feeling and writing.
My life's fruitless too. Good work. Keep writing