| Wretched Song (April 10, 2000) I walk the streets that I�ve walked all my life and now I feel like I�m a stranger here. No one knows me and I don�t recognize a friendly face among the silent stares. Gray sidewalks and tired houses on both sides of a road that�s taken me nowhere can never take the place of sun-filled skies and trees and hills and meadows and fresh air. The tedium I feel now for this place is matched only by feelings of disgust. I need to occupy some different space� and soon�or else I will self-destruct. Do I possess the courage to move on, or will I forever sing this wretched song? |