Questions for Myself

Every day I question myself, the thoughts of who I am,
Trying to make sure that I’m not living just another scam
Living my life, by any means necessary, just to get by
To stay alive, for another day, all I can do is try

Every day I question myself, the thoughts of what I am,
I don’t feel human, or even alive, my life is just a sham,
Don’t waste your time, I’m a waste of matter and space
Don’t look or remember, just try to forget my face.

Every day I question myself, the thoughts of where I am,
I’m going nowhere, but running there, living life on the lamb.
I’ve got no direction, no navigation, its just an endless night,
Wishing for something, more than myself, maybe a guiding light.

Every day I question myself, the thoughts of why I am,
I can’t figure it out, so alone in the dark, its here that I stand
Alone and drifting, trying to find someone who understands
Maybe one day I’ll find that person, true love, holding hands.

Hopefully one day, I wont question myself, ever again…