Senseless words and false hopes,
Little quirks and idiotic dreams,
Useless thoughts and broken hearts.
Things that burn,
Things that hurt,
Things that kill,
Things that work.
The mind altered is a scary place,
Mentally abused in the worst ways.
I constantly misguide myself in twenty directions,
Leading myself away from my ultimate selection.
Truth hides behind my eyes,
False hopes behind my lies.
I never stray far from the distraction,
But I never forget my main intention.
I have but one goal in my senseless life,
Move on and away before this battle is lost.
I've not won yet I've not been defeated,
Lord save my soul,
I'm left here mistreated.
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