I wander around in a daze
I look without seeing: all is a haze
I listen without hearing
Exist without feeling
When will meaning return to my days?
Glimmers of sunshine seep in
Little bits of happiness existing
But still it is darkness: cold unfeeling darkness
That saturates my days!
I long for something normal
Something less formal to lift me up
Yes anything to lift me up to gladness
To overcome this abysmal sadness
That shadows my every waking hour!
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