The way I try to do

Alright, I am half drunk ffs but
I have an enormous respect for wine. I am not much of a drinker but this bottle of Chateau Musar of 2004 is driving nuts my senses and i love loosing them temporarily, besides i enjoy a little vacation.
And that my friends, it gives me the antagonistic(thanks Tatami) and irrefutably right to sing louder throughout the house:

Itsy Bitsy Minnie Mo...Fock China and Xilai Bo!! Everybody sing with me:

Back to essentials, I find Janis Joplin extraordinary. I tend to think that she was never understood as she wanted. By me, she was much ahead of her times, despite her controversial reputation. I was listening the Cry Baby song. And there she says:


"Do you know, Honey, ain't nobody ever gonna love you
The way I try to do."

These lines my friends, contains all the synthesis of love, helplessness and loss. All in these two verses. Isn't it equally important that you tried to love somebody with all your heart, that you did everything in power, even if you have failed? Is Love only for winners? For those who triumphs?
What about those who desperately wanted to rise themselves at the hights of Love's expectations and didn't make it? What about them? Is God caressing them any celestial way? Are they outcasts?
Each of us we have tried more than what we have succeeded. So why the hell do we condemn each other?

You can find the song here:

Cheers

NB: I declare myself fully (ir)responsible for any inadvertent comment