In a world full of strangers
Smiling faces passes by
Greeting with a face of pretence
Speaking words of lies
Loneliness dwelling in mind
Shouldering on solitude
Thoughts of fear overcast
The wish for founded love
Sight of Devil Overwhelmed
The kind nature God has found
In a place deemed evil
What the Hell am I doing here?!
Cfoo, 29 May 1994
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