Failing that failure is(((d-_-b)))

Again, things are out of place
When then, I begin to feel at home ...

And if the desire is a disorder
A "hands up, stay where you are!"
Quietly I gather,
I choose to shut me up

Again, your eyes should report me
How not to repair I delay?

And if the desire is a disorder
A "hands up, stay where you are!"
Quietly I gather,
I choose to shut me up

And nothing will belittle everything that we are still
Surely we assume
But life outside
Tá now calling
And do not delay!
Who offers more?
Failing that failure is