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I feel as if life has no sense of direction,
Seems like my life has ended at an intersection.
Confused like a mouse in a maze, I begin to question my authority,
What in the world has happened to all of my priorities?

Thus understanding how life is without dreaming,
I am stuck with nowhere to go, nowhere to run.
As I glance up at the midnight sun,
I realized that it is but only a dream.

How can it be so foolish of me,
To dream a dream of insanity.
I realize that this nightmare of mine,
Was nothing but a dear sign.

A sign for me to accept life as it is.
A sign for me to leave this abyss.
Not to look back on the dreadful times, reminisce,
But to live life to the fullest, without regrets.





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