Don’t know what I’m doing

I certainly don’t know why

Try as I might to understand

The wisdom always hides

 

I search through out this lifetime

My karmic work it has become

Looking for some kind answer

Where really there is none

 

I beat my head in worry

I break my heart in vain

I cut my spirit bleeding

My soul is bloody stained

 

Don’t know what I’m saying

I may never know the why

My reasons weak but many

Yet I always say good-bye

 

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