The Trope of Life

Man, I really hate

to vituperate

I can't recuperate

nor can I ennumerate

All the mistakes

and the many aches

I'm a disgrace

An affront to be effaced

I try, I fail

I seek to no avail

I cry, I wail

I continue to flail

But...

I will awake

and I will not quake

I will undertake

All for Your sake

I'll try some more

I'll fight the war

This life's a chore

That I must explore

You give me hope

That I may cope

I walk the tightrope

Not knowing the full scope