Strange World
It is a strange world
where if you –
do not play the game,
you end up on your own,
just ask the insane.
For all the pain
in this world,
there are too many
to blame,
and I wonder –
if we would all change
if we lived again.
It is a strange world
with many different
temperatures,
yet it always
seems cold.
But then
I am only young,
yet I am starting
to feel old.
It is a strange world.
James Garratt – 1993/1994
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Strange World – Written Approx. Late 1993 or January 1994 (Aged 18)
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