Am I just lazy or am I depressed? Is this my sloth or is this my best? Are the tears I cry in selfish pride? Or are they worthy from my pain inside?
Are the words I say unfair and bitter, Or do they cause your soul to flitter? Is the pain I carry every day Something I should just push away?
Does the love I share ever touch a soul? Are these things I reach for worthy goals? Is there anything good inside of me? Is there anything lovely you can see?
When one day my death grows near, Shall I welcome it or tremble with fear? |