Wednesday, 18 April 2012

I Wonder

Sometimes I wonder why I try
To be more than what I am
To be better than what I seem to be
When the entire world keeps saying you should be happy with who you are
If that's the case how than will I progress and move on
Farther into life
If I'm okay here, I'll have no drive, no need or any care to become a better man
Because the man that I am will be just fine
I'll have no need to fight, to grow higher in humanity
So I'll just sit here going no where
Not doing my part to better the world I live in
Because I'm content
I'm jus fine, where I am
So I'll be happy going nowhere
Being nothing
Just wasted space
Sometimes I wonder why I try

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