C...ironic

I thank my Mom for having given me to this lousy world
That bringing me up, she didn't think that it would soon kill me
I thank Dad for telling me that I've got to live
This way, not another-that he forgot life isn't so nice

I thank everyone who kept telling me to live the moment
That they were lying, not believing in what they said-I know
They said that you couldn't make anyone do anything
But I'm still doing what they say-I even eat when they want me to

They've coaxed me that life's a fairy tale whose author I am
That when I want, I can change its sequence of events
Why then can't I catch anything on time?
And why can't I run-despite my young age?

They've coaxed me that tomorrow depends on me
But although I'm trying-I get a Big Nothing
They said I could make every sorrow go away
Why then I still don't know how to live?