LOST

(dedicated to Timothy Murray Sr. 1955-1997)

 

What I need and what I want

No way in, no way out

How do I begin?

Where do I belong?

Disillusioned, fearful, and undecided

Trying to find out

Trying to start out

No hope

Can't cope

My mind burns

The world still turns

The future looks bleak and dismal

Life is like a candle burning at both ends

From the cradle to the grave

In a matter of a flicker of flame

At once you begin to burn bright

The slowly you die on the path to your demise

No need to worry

No need to cry

Youthful anger turned aged wisdom

Espouser of truth turned...

Where am I going with this?

Timothy Murray

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