I judge myself like everyone else,
But I donâ??t know why.
I go to school and come at night,
But I donâ??t know why.
I fall asleep and dream of things,
But I donâ??t know why.
I think I know of everything I want to know,
But I donâ??t know why.
I go through life as I flee the life I see,
But I donâ??t know why.
For now Iâ??m dormant with ease,
But I donâ??t know why.
I can now feel the hurt lifting from me,
But I donâ??t know why.
As I look back at all I have done,
I now know why,
How shall I live the life I deny?
For now I can say,
This is Me on Me.
