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As I sit here and stare into the darkness of life,

I wonder what it is that bothers me.



Could it be the greed and hate of all the others,

or could it be the confusion and pain that I feel?



As I sit here and stare into the darkness of life,

I wonder what it is that bothers me.



Could it be you that is making me feel this way,

or could it just be me and my imagination?



As I sit here and stare into the darkness of life,

I wonder what it is that bothers me.



Could it be the fact that things will always be the same,

Or could be the fact that we as a whole are afraid of

change?



As I sit here and stare into the darkness of life,

I wonder what it is that bothers me.



Could it be that people will never understand me,

or could it be that I will never understand people?



As I sit here and stare into the darkness of life,

I wonder what it is that bothers me.



Could be that I can’t figure out what it is,

or could be that you will never be able to tell me?



As I sit here and stare into the darkness of life,

I wonder what it is that bothers me.











Michael C. Lucas