Friday, January 30, 2004

My Sick Sad World

Ever lived
A life of pretense
A masquerade
With shams as its theme

Ever been stuck
In the haunted past
A plant deeply rooted
With no chance of moving

Ever been lost
In wishful thinking
An uncharted land
With nowhere to go

Yours truly did
Struggling for freedom
In this sick sad world

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