Sometimes I cry for my soul,
I have long forgotten the joys of my heart,
The passions of my brain,
The beat of my mind,
The thoughts inside my heart.
I had forgotten ,
I can cry.
Life drew me colored lines,
Endless lines,
But that just got me lost,
At the begining I saw a path,
A lightfull path,
Now I see the truth.
Its just a contium of dots,
Endless dots That guide me nowhere
Because I have now realized There is really nowhere to go.
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