Confusion Sets In
Confounded by my own stupid bliss
lost in a world of careless blunder
i pause to my self and wander
could it be im a organic matter
that does not even matter
or do i have more of a porpuse in life
as i walk down the road of disinbowlment
i am overwhelmed with what i see
a land full of lost people not only me
will we ever find our way or do we just give in to the oasis
a dream that is not there as we thirst for water
seeing it in the distance growing ever closer
confusion sets in
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