You are over, you are gone, you're finished,
Thank God, you ain't gonnna be back,
Guess you are happy your job's accomplished,
Hope you hibernate, whilst you hit the sack.
What about that gut feeling that,
You are gonna suck, fuck it all out?
No, I didn't put on weight, no fat,
Didn't lose my temper, not a shout.
Just when it was getting bearable,
A glimpse of myself was shown,
Naah! Realized, life can't be stable,
My happiness couldn't be borne.
A sudden jerk, of horror, shock, pain,
Like a flash it was all over,
Picking up the pieces, had to be sane,
Nowhere to run or hide, had no cover.
Cheers to 2010, not hoping for the best,
Since 2009 took away everything of mine,
So, 2010, take what's yours, be my guest,
Coz whatever you do, I'll have to smile.