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Confusion Massive confusion blows the top of my mind Blind temptations lead me to down a crowded road Pleasant but unfamiliar faces wait every turn In the cloudy sky, the light continues to burn I can’t seem to grip my bearings Or do I even try Committing to my journey Yet deliberately not backtracking or blazing old trails There’s really nothing new to discover Deceit still hides in the bossom of sacred movements But I keep swaying to avoid participation How long can my tactics last |
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