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Lost In Thought
Answers I have little but Im rich with questions,
Its an endless maze of confusion with no suggestions.
The days seem to blossom, only to become memories.
I find myself left alone in a crowded world with only my theories.
Right or wrong is never the real issue,
But whether we understand or are lost without a clue.
These idle thoughts that dwell within,
Bring me to where Im at, opposed to where Ive been.
Time is simply a empty promise made to help us rest,
The truth is nobody knows when silence will fill our chest.
So many search for a purpose but always fail,
So they simply create one, write their own tale.
When my time has expired Ill go without fear,
For death is easier than life, of this I am clear.
