“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