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Do I search for something that isn’t there?

Rhetorical.



Wake up each day,

can’t be awake.

Surely this world is a better place

by now?

Rhetorical.



Waiting all those years in sleep.

Eighteen years from womb to here,

and nothings changed.

Have I lived too long?

Rhetorical.



This life seems short,

nothing done.

These sands they flow,

the time flies by.

Still I sit here

and watch the waves.

Will it all end?

Rhetorical.



I will end,

one day.

I wait for that day.

These waves grow fierce,

try to drown me,

but still I live.



I still watch.



Nothing more to do.

No one has made a difference.

Can I?

Rhetorical?