**My life is so unimportant, the purpose for my existence I don’t
understand,
To keep on his journey in this world, it seems I continually need a hand,
I ponder, “What am I here for, what it is I’m to do?”
Remaining here, I’ve made no difference, trying to figure out what I should
do,
I don’t make the world better, I push on without a foot even in the door,
My question, will I ever be somebody, or will my time here result in a story
of bore,
So here I lay pondering my life away,
Hopefully these questions will be answered someday.


 
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