For What Is It Worth?

by Daniel Puttee   May 7, 2006


And I hope I never wake up, I hope I never see the light of day again.

For what is it worth?

A never ending pain, a struggle, a light at the end of the ever distant tunnel?

I ask again for what is worth?

Give me a reason, Give me a hope, give me something to believe.

For what do I have now?

Nothing. Everything's gone and left my presence.

I am a failure, I'm Hopeless, Shunned and despised.

And do you want to know why?

Because I am me and I can't be accepted.

For what am I worth?

Nothing...

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