Why do I want to change my life,
when I have nothing left to live for?
Nothing I've done with this life,
there's got to be so much more.

Questions always seem to rack my brain,
there must be an answer to it all.
I can't quit now, can't give up the fight,
only the peaceful man stands tall.

Look at me,
dead to the world.

Nothing seems to work out for me,
cant make up my own future plan.
Which truths to sell, which lies to buy,
what is God greater than?

Sucesses, failures, teaching us lessons,
just as long as you remember to learn.
The only thing that you have in life,
is what you have truly learned.

Look at me,
dead to the world.

02/23/2003

Posted on 02/24/2003
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