Veins
It seems I don't know where to go or where to be or dream,
Chasing these thoughts constantly while avoiding all the memes.
Countless actions set before are making me believe
That I am lost, truly lost and I doubt I'll ever leave.
I love it all so deeply and I hate it all at times,
Resulting in the anger and confusing these blurred lines.
This reality concept is a new idea indeed
And people find it odd that both sides I do read.
My mind will argue, switch it's way, and fling backwards to and fro.
Some days, I'll know which direction to take but I'll never know where to go.
So humanity please I beg you, take heed and finally see
That these actions bleeding raw are my veins and philosophy.
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