Walking around with my mind in a daze.

I'm trying to get somehwere, I'm like a rat in a maze.

And it's just making me burnt out and frustrated.

The older I get the more I become jaded.



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I'm stuck here at the shoulder of the road, wishing I knew where to go.

I feel like I'm falling apart all the time.

As I ponder all the pieces of advice, I realise the words won't suffice.

I'm on a dead end street, and I can't take it any longer-bottom out.



I feel like I'm going nowhere fast.

I'm searching for something meaningful, hoping it will last.

I'm getting more bitter by the minute.

As the days fly by, I wonder what the fuck is in it.