Mar 05, 2009 21:18
I am a person in human shape
I wonder why it all matters
I hear the answer
I see the answer
I am a person in human shape
I pretend to be like them
I feel out of touch
I touch and then I feel
I worry if it will be alright
I cry out in darkness hoping for an echo
I am a person in human shape
I understand why I try
I say what is not meant
I dream of the answers that I know
I try to try
I hope to find the answers I already know
I am a person in human shape