“Watching the world drift slowly by,
I hang my head and softly cry.
Sometimes it seems
I’m the only one,
Who sees the world the way I do,
And think the thoughts,
And dream the dreams
And feel the nothingness
I can’t undo.
Watching the years slip faster by,
I lift my eyes up to the sky.
Maybe there is an answer for me,
Or maybe there is nothing at all.”
-From "The Truth About Luci" - V.K. Lindssey