Tell me why
I am back again today
in these nasty same old ways
in a world of vanity and waste
My time in my hands my time
filled with nothing but emptiness
of lust pretense and falseness
My life to what shall I compare my life
To a muddy stagnant pond
To an arid deserted land
Happiness who’s got true happiness
It’s as brief as the morning mist
light as a feather blown bt the wind
Who am I Lost in this masquerade
blindly imitating moving
like a puppet on a string
Help me somebady please help me
I can fool myself no more
I am dying of loneliness
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