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I am lost in twisting paths,
with no idea where they go.
Blind but searching
I go on...
So many things I hear.
What do I believe?
I don't know if it's worth it anymore.
Blind but searching
I go on...
So many feelings locked inside.
The madness deep deep down.
All the moods fight each other.
Blind but searching
I go on...
It's all so overwhelming.
I'm amazed I've went this far.
When will I find this haven?
Tired from the madness...
Blind but searching...
I go on...
with no idea where they go.
Blind but searching
I go on...
So many things I hear.
What do I believe?
I don't know if it's worth it anymore.
Blind but searching
I go on...
So many feelings locked inside.
The madness deep deep down.
All the moods fight each other.
Blind but searching
I go on...
It's all so overwhelming.
I'm amazed I've went this far.
When will I find this haven?
Tired from the madness...
Blind but searching...
I go on...
A poem about the twisted paths of life and how we must go on.
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