I try to balance precariously on luck,

but every time I take a step,

The gravity of frustration and disappointment drags me down like a cruel come back.

I try and try but I slip

upon the icy floor of what they say as 'fact'.

A fact that I cannot reach the top no matter what,

a decision they make for me that I will fall and fall into the dark,

A mistake
they blame me in such a way that I am entitled to a label of liability.