I am a social outcast
and all I can do is try to outlast
all those whom I can't pass.
It's like a beautiful summer day,
when all I do is lay
in the grass and dream about the past.
The days in which my life has become a haze
I am lost in my own ways,
stuck in an intellectual maze,
and it's all because I don't want to be part of the latest craze.
Do I deserve praise?
Only if I continue without following others ways.
I live my life in seclusion
and other people view me as if I am an illusion.
Other people seem to be suffering from dillusion,
because I wish it was truely possible to create nuclear fusion,
then they'd be the ones losin'.















Comments
BUT---I don't really understand it. What's it's point? Forgive my ignorance, but it feels a little like you wanted to produce something that sounded really good [and it does], but gave alot less thought to what you actually wanted to say. Or maybe I'm just dumb.
Linds.
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