Some days life just drives me crazy,
	and I wanna be some other place.
	Transcend reality...or something.
	Just wanna drift in empty space.

	Gotta think long and hard sometimes,
	when life is hard to face.
	But it seems I'll eventually remember,
	the bright-spots in this race.

	I can see hope and fight toward it,
	in motion channel rage.
	And when there's nothing else for it,
	scream when I'm insane.

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		Poem © Lisa Hartsock 2000
			[lh-chan@mechapilot.com]

	Do not redistribute without premission.