Tuesday, November 19, 2013

If I Had Nothing To Say


If I had nothing to say
I have said it all already
If I was born to be a nobody
I succeeded right from the start

If I was fated to do nothing
I have finished that already
If I was to be a loser
I was the first to come in last

If I was always a fool
I don't have to try anymore
If I went to hell as they bade me
I must certainly know the way

If I was simply worthless
I always understood my intrinsic value
If I had nowhere to go
I am already there

If I never had someone to meet
I have already met them
If I never had a thing to offer
I had already given it all up

If I never had a future
I have lived it all already
If I never had a chance
I need not fear any risk

If I have nothing left to show for
I am completely invisible at this time
If I knew not where I was going
I have not the slightest idea where I am

If I am one in a million
I know there must be uncountable millions
If I had no direction
All ways must be the same

If I was a quitter
I quit before I even started
If I had no potential
I have still done my very best

If I lost my way
it never slowed me down
If I always lived in the past
it is all over now

If I swallowed all my pride
that was not what made me fat
If I would not try hard enough
It was not all that easy

If I did not listen
I have heard it all in any case
If I had no guidance
I could not stray from the path

If I knew it all
it has left but little behind
If I wasted my best years
at least I don't remember

If I remained quite ignorant
I knew it all along
If I lacked a spine
It did not hurt to be stepped upon

If I was filled with self-contempt
how could my life be so very empty?
If I had lost my marbles
it was without a point of reference

If I were woeful and insecure
I was too afraid to say it
If my dreams were all in technicolor
I never knew black from white in reality

If I could not plan ahead
any and all actions were the same
If I lost my head
I found it filled with regrets

If I always heard only never
I easily escaped all futures
If I had been an angry young man
I morphed into a bitter old fool

If I had no sense at all
the world made perfect sense to me
If I did not use my head
I did not have to think about it

If I was not worth a damn
I really could not help them, anyway

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