Choices Upon Choices

Choices upon choices,
Lies upon lies,
Where is the turning point from here?

My choices do not differ much,
They confuse me greatly,
These are the choices for which I knew the right answers.

The lies I've been told,
The lies that I have spoken,
Now are all a jumble with too many contributors.

I feel trapped in this place,
Trapped in myself,
I can not escape,
as if I've been left here for dead.





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