What's my purpose in life?
I'm in a black pit with constant turns of endless running
I write my thoughts, I'm invisible
I run, not fast enough to move on
I write and I write
What's my purpose?
I call for help
Nobody hears me remember?
I'm in a black pit of endless hunger
Why do I never move on?
I'm jealous
I crave accomplishments
I write and I write
Yet, I'm nothing
What's my purpose in life?
Constantly sweating my emotions off on my paper
My feet can't keep up
I run and I run
Nothing ever comes faster to me
So I run and I write every day till I get noticed
Yet, nobody notices me remember?
I'm in a black pit of endless cravings of jealousy
So I write and I write
I run and I run
What's my purpose in life?
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