Loser
Caught up in a world
of dreams and false hope
looking for a cure
that can't be found
fighting with a demon
that's not even there
a life with no future
struggles to find its way
as the real world caves in
the dreams fade away
a life with no purpose
sees no reason to go on
yet it lives any way
and tries to move on
a world with out this life
would not change one bit
the feeling of being useless
will not let it be
a soul lost
can not be free
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