Confusion Poem by Dorsey Baker
Confusion
nothing is real
nothing is illusion
and everything is confusion
and everything is confusion
life is a fire
tat keeps on burning
the clock keeps on ticking
and the world
keeps on turning
and everything is confusion
and everything is confusion
flowers still bloom
rain still falls
too much tension
too many brick walls
and everything is confusion
and everything is confusion
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