Why Do I Try
Why do I even try
What good does it do me
Everything I do turns to ash
Everything I touch, I smash
Nothing I do turns out right
I can't feel the love in the air
People run from me in fright
I can feel the end of the world coming
And my time is near
I'll just cradle myself in my arms
I'm the only one that holds me dear
But I can't find comfort
Not even from myself
Will I find comfort anywhere
Will I be alone for eternity
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Last updated 3-24-99