I am going on a trip
My tears only to sip
No support
No hope
Going on a trip
Nothing more to lose
Utterly bushed
Rejected
Dejected
I am destitute
Nothing more to lose
Broken to bits
Robbed off my wits
I am on a trip
Ask me where to
Answer I cant
I don’t know too
All I know, will try to
Seek the lost ‘me’
Lost who I did
On my crazy spree
Wish me luck all,
Wish me luck
A trip I am on
Facing void space
I am on a trip...
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