Sad But True

View of a stranger!

Looking back over my life, I sure wish I'd

 

have done some things differently

 

Some things it's like it was somebody else;

 

not me, making the decisions, for they were

 

so unlike the guy everybody knows;

 

like I was possessed by some stranger,

 

who made the exact opposite decisions I

 

would have made.  How else can I explain my actions?