WHO AM I

  I LAY HERE WATCHING AS THE WORLD IS PASSING  BY, INSTEAD OF ENJOYING THE

 BEAUTIFUL SUNRISE, WONDERING IF I'M EVER GOING TO FEEL ANY SENSE OF LIFE, AM

 I  ALIVE, OR HAS MY TIME COME AND I'M SO UNWILLING TO REALIZE, IF NOT WHY DO

 I FEEL LIKE A STRANGER IN THIS LARGE LAND, ASK MYSELF WHY WAS I BORN IN THE

 IMAGE OF THIS MAN, AND HOW CAN I LOVE SOMEONE WHEN I CAN SEEM TO LOVE

 MYSELF, FEEL LIKE A ZOMBIE WHOSE UNDER A SPELL, WILL THIS FEELING EVER

 BREAK FREE, AND WILL I EVER BE ABLE TO JUST BE ME. EVERYONE AROUND SEEMS

 LIKE THEY WANT TO BE SOMEONE ELSE, IT SAD THEY CAN'T JUST BE THEMSELVES

, AND I JUST  DON'T KNOW WHY  I DON'T EVEN FEEL COMFORTABLE IN MY OWN SKIN

, I DON'T KNOW WHEN YESTERDAY LEFT OFF, AND TOMORROW BEGINS. AM I STUCK

 BETWEEN WORLDS, IF SO I'M NOT EVEN SURPRISED, MAYBE NOT WANTING TO

 ACCEPT THE DAY OF MY DEMISE HOW CAN I LIVE IN THE FUTURE WHEN I COULDN'T

 EVEN LIVE IN THE PAST, I ASK MYSELF CAN PEOPLE SEE ME, I CAN'T KEEP UP IN THIS

 WORLD IT'S MOVING WAY TO FAST. ARE THE PEOPLE I SEE WALKING AROUND  DEAD

 TOO, I'M AFRAID TO TALK TO ANYONE, WHAT IF THEY CAN'T SEE ME, WHAT IF I'M NOT

 EVEN HERE, AM I IN A DREAM IF SO WHY IS EVERYONE ELSE FACES SO CLEAR.  PINCH

 MYSELF BUT I FEEL NOTHING THIS WORLD HAS MADE ME NUMB, I COULD BE THE

 BUSINESS MAN,ON THE CORNER, OR I COULD BE THE GUY YOU WON'T LOOK AT JUST SOME BUM