| Sitting and thinking, i'm trying to find a reason for the madness. Nothing has come in and answered my mind, So maybe i'll ask my heart. Why do you still beat? What strength do you find? Where is the will coming from? It sits there alone and continues on, not answering anything. i'm left to wonder, and wish it would stop. i hope for a break from this. The world forgotten, my troubles all gone, what purpose does this life serve? life is just all pain and tragedy too, and ends in one final sigh. i'm giving up now on everyone else. there must be something for me, and i will find it. it's out there for me, sadness can't last forever. -Clayton Forrest Perry II May 31, 2000 |
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