I wonder oft what you think of me,
Is it just you, or is it we?
Why does it so much matter at all,
What they all think, what they say or call?
All of my life I’ve been called such names,
Names that would put the worst ones to shame,
All of my life I’ve been bullied and badgered
Teased and taunted, ragged and rodgered,
The best of me is still to be seen,
The worst is out there, always has been.
I wonder sometimes whether it matters whatever,
However, whenever, wherever......or ever!
So much to be done, so little time for it,
Life is ...