Will I ever dream?
Do I have it in me,
To believe in things,
That I'll never ever see?
Can I really go far,
or will I always toil,
Stuck in this rut,
Of mediocrity?
Do I have any friends?
Does anyone really care?
If I were to disappear,
Would anyone even know?
Will I make it?
Am I prepared to fight,
To survive, to continue,
To persist at least one more day?
Why was I the one born without drive?
Why does nothing motivate me?
Where did all my energy vanish to?
What is my purpose now, and forever?
Am I even alive, am I really here?
And if I am, do I leave behind footprints?
Why don't I understand something so simple?
Am I even really human?
Will I ever dream?
Do I have it in me,
To believe in things,
That I'll never ever see?
Can I really go far,
or will I always toil,
Stuck in this rut,
Of mediocrity?
Do I have any friends?
Does anyone really care?
If I were to disappear,
Would anyone even know?
Will I make it?
Am I prepared to fight,
To survive, to continue,
To persist at least one more day?
Why was I the one born without drive?
Why does nothing motivate me?
Where did all my energy vanish to?
What is my purpose now, and forever?
Am I even alive, am I really here?
And if I am, do I leave behind footprints?
Why don't I understand something so simple?
Am I even really human?