I stand in the centre of my destiny,
At the focal point within my future self,
Choices coming from nowhere,
Doors stubbornly refusing to open,
This crossroads leading me nowhere,
No clue which path to take,
No helping hand to guide me through,
Silence enslaving my soul,
Where do I go?
Help me, guide me, tell me,
I'm lost.


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