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I'm so tired. Everything seems meaningless.
Nobody is here anymore. Living every day is pain.
What can I do though, it could be worse.
If I could only reach out and take some one's hand.
All I have to offer is unconditional.
Yet it seems as if nobody else feels that way.
Every one is preoccupied with possessions.
I just want to reject all the trappings.
What I own ends up owning me.
I have to be free.
The freedom I can taste.
To be happy and provide for those I love.
Yet, I have no love.
For yet love not returned is not love at all.
So what do I have to provide for?
Abundance is everlasting, and nature provides.
So I must harden my heart to the winter cold.
I must believe spring will come and thaw my heart.
Until then though, my feelings should be locked away.
Only focus on the task at hand.
Nobody is here anymore. Living every day is pain.
What can I do though, it could be worse.
If I could only reach out and take some one's hand.
All I have to offer is unconditional.
Yet it seems as if nobody else feels that way.
Every one is preoccupied with possessions.
I just want to reject all the trappings.
What I own ends up owning me.
I have to be free.
The freedom I can taste.
To be happy and provide for those I love.
Yet, I have no love.
For yet love not returned is not love at all.
So what do I have to provide for?
Abundance is everlasting, and nature provides.
So I must harden my heart to the winter cold.
I must believe spring will come and thaw my heart.
Until then though, my feelings should be locked away.
Only focus on the task at hand.