Glitch

by MD 2020   Apr 26, 2008


Many nights I sit outside staring at the moon
wondering what my purpose in life is
all my life i have questioned the existence of a higher being
surely if there is one they wouldn't make a mistake
but i wonder if i am a mistake that the higher being made
maybe i wasn't suppose to be on this planet or maybe this era in time or maybe I'm a glitch in existence

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