There never seems to be an answer
I keep on questioning so blindly
I don`t know what it is I`m after
I guess I`m really trying to find me…
And as life goes by I keep asking why
Nothing seems to work all I find is hurt.
I`m floating on a cloud of hoping
Looking to someone for justice
Instead of reaching I`m just groping
Once again I have to curse this…
I am trying to see what I`m doing to me
So where should I start all I find is hurt.
It becomes the normal after a while
You see the fake in a genuine smile
I search my mind
And all I find…
No if or but
You`re right…it`s hurt !
There`s many things in life on offer
I`d always sit back to be given
But times are changing so I`ll bother
And I will then let go the victim…
And as life goes on I will move as strong
And I`ll then depart from simply finding hurt.