Expectation

Expectation is an itch
Its a curse from some witch
The moment you born
Expectations are sworn
As you grow up in life
Deeper inside the mind goes the knife
You expect more and more
Get drifted away more from the shore
You expect life to be this way
How you end up is hard to say
But expectations still haunt
Consolations and taunt
And in the end you die
Somewhere else gets born another unfortunate
Your soul leave behind and fly
But those expectations pass on get inherited..