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Time, after time
Day, after day
Everything seems to move forward
But me

Window after window
I peek in
I see everyone
But me

From door to door I go
Each one locked from the outside
Everyone’s inside
But me

I see everything
Hear all I need to know
The world moves into tomorrow
But me

I have learned all my lessons
Lived through my messes
Everyone has forgiven my past
But me

The world is being tamed
Wild fires within have been quelled
Everyone lives in docile bliss
But me

Ghost walk all around me
Their life drained from their souls
Everything is black or white
But me

Is the world an illusion
Do the people exist
Is everyone real
But me

Walker