Who am I but a poor blind fool
Just standing in the rain
looking back at yesterdays
Friends tell me who I am and what I'm like
They tell me to look at my tomorrows
That I have a future
They say just because you've lost a lover
doesn't mean your world has ended.
But when I look at me
I see no tomorrow, no reason to live
I just can't see the person they know
I try, but cannot
I have no world, no life to live
But maybe, if I go away to another land
I can find out just who they know
Just who I am in this no world world.
NOTE: This was written back in my college days.
