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This Thing Called Life
The world may be blind
But that doesn't mean
That I have to be
I take pride
In not living blind
I take pride
In being in tune
With who
Truly lies
Behind
My tired
And confused eyes
That wonders why
When they look at the world
Eyes open wide
Why do most deny
Who they are inside
My soul is tired
Feelings expired
And I am left wondering
Why I should even try
To make sense of this thing
Called life
