Farewell my tranquil mind,
Since world cast forth delight
Thus my heart wishes to combine
Damn this nerve of flight.
Invoked by another state,
That disgraced my concord
And discarded it with a fate
Of angst - allured forward.
Composer made incomplete
A wind toward future blows,
But my will is prone to defeat
And my legs are stuck in pose.
Indecision, my real woe
How to navigate? Where to go?
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