LOST AGAIN
WITHOUT DIRECTION
TO WHAT EVER I DO
LOST AGAIN
WITHOUT YOU
AND NON ARE SO BLIND
AS THOSE WHO WILL NOT SEE
NON ARE SO DUMB
AS YOU AND ME
LOST AGAIN
AMID THIS SCREECHING CARCOPHONY
NON ARE SO DEAF
THAN THOSE THOSE THAT WILL NOT HEAR
THE WAY AHEAD, FAR FROM CLEAR.
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