Seemed flowery one day
Now seems thorny all day
stepping any side scares
only blood that oozes
out of life with to go
pains to leave you and go
To be bold or timid
every path seems confusing
with a mistic view
days are dry making me cry
showing me stupid
every step me balming
with all false views
No words of speech to be said
no thoughtrs of feel to be felt
no expression of emotions to be expressed
making me dum
making me indifferent
making me fervent
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