The state of confusion I'm in,
Is like a delusion.
Worst I'm lost in an illusion,
Thinking, Hoping, Moronically believing that it could come true.
Confusion, it's like a sign that says both north and south.
Lost on a road to nowhere,
Engulfed in fear,
Stuck between choosing what i despair.
Clarity is the remedy,
Something I want endlessly,
It's my ecstasy,
To bring me out of this misery.
I need clarity.
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