I’m not sure if I’m wiser
But certain I’m older
Alone in a world
That grows steadily colder
Here in this land
Of such glaring extremes
I’m shocked and I’m saddened
By all I have seen
Looking for reasons
A clue or a plan
Answers to questions
No one understands
Feeling the pains
Of those living without
Praying for justice
But having my doubts
I’m a face in the crowd
I’m a fool on the run
With my heart on my sleeve
And my time nearly done
I look to the ones
Whose hearts are still pure
Who give me the love
And the strength to endure
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