no use complaining

the rain today will serve them as excuse
patience i know is what now will be urged
i long to vent to let them hear abuse
in hope that all my anger will be purged
but there's no use i cannot hope to shove
them into action they cannot be made
to listen to rage to hate even to love
and hope for action soon begins to fade
the season's changing making for delay
all hopes of seeing the new year in are gone
explanations are provided in swift array
and it will end when they say they are done
there's always hope they say and need to eat
but when will our desire and home now meet