Fuzzled Head Q\\\'s

ettolrahc

Where do I go
How does life flow
Why am I hear
What is it I fear

Am I alone
Have I been shown
What I do next
Is not in the text

I wondered around
Life was quite sound
But as I grow old
I feel myself fold

I want to feel proud
Do I follow the crowd
I want to succeed
Is this just greed

I have everything I desire
People must even admire
So how can I complain
Sometimes feel so insane

What is it I feel
Oh please, will it heal
When will it be clear
Just why I am hear

  • Author: ettolrahc (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 6th, 2017 15:16
  • Category: Unclassified
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