Monday, August 2, 2010

1970-1972 - THE LOSER

I have taken a good look inside my brain
and discovered that I might always remain
just a no one, being nothing, a rebel with no cause.
But I've changed some of my once, most necessary laws
since they weren't so necessary after all.

Though it took so very long for me to see
that the person that I was just wasn't really me.
Just a game, no real name, letting life go right on past.
But I've finally let my human side to surface now at last.

A person can't be wise if he hasn't got the eyes
to see with or the ears to hear.
If he doesn't take the time to listen and to look,
what he doesn't understand he'll always fear.

I have once again rejoined the human race,
letting all injustice free to vanish into space.
I am real, am what I feel. Of life, I am a user.
And no longer will I call myself the loser.

A person can't be wise if he hasn't got the eyes
to see with or the ears to hear.
If he doesn't take the time to listen and to look,
what he doesn't understand he'll always fear.

I have once again rejoined the human race,
letting all injustice free to vanish into space.
I am real, am what I feel. Of life, I am a user.
And no longer will I call myself the loser.

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