With my head between my knees,
I stare blankly at the floor.
Do you think there’s something wrong?
Do you think there’s something more?
This can’t be the half of it,
What the hell do we do this for?
Trecking on, suffering,
Crying out
“How can you ignore
This feeling deep inside of me!”
God, it rips me to the core.
This life rushing by me,
I just can’t find the cure.
Is there a remedy?
Or will I yearn forever more.
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