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Doomed
What can you do?
When your life is prejudged,
Fueled by the flames of fate,
Each way you turn...there is no way out,
And your timing it seems...always late.
The mistakes were there,
You saw them well,
Some...you had not a clue,
And many that were just...too very hard,
To admit to yourself...they were true.
Where does one go?
When all hope is lost,
For direction...a reason...a need,
So it seems as though...I'm doomed to face,
A miserable life indeed.
