Stranded between the crossroads of change,
Danced along the thin line of strange,
Something inside screamed out of range,
I’m blinded by sight, mindless, deranged,
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Where do I stand in the sea of uncertainties
The winds guided by the hands of anomalies,
Welcomed the heart an emotional chore,
What comes, what is, whats there, what more,
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Unknown to the path I planned for and take,
Coursing towards what both eyes partake,
Through vision alone a senseless facade,
A fantasy, a dream, perhaps a blurry shade,
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Intricately designed the fine threads of fate,
Refusing to devote to a lifetime’s escape,
Move along, bring it, the love called hate,
Unyielding till the day I stand tall and great…
