Sense of wandering pervades me
A dream too now merely a dream
Sprit of life now deceives me
In the ennui that surrounds and screams.
Of no goal I am now in confidence
Where leads these feet I know not
Apathy surrounds me in my diffidence
Fight I now have to or I will rot.
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Is the voice of the protest personal?
Highly Personal.. it is from the core of my heart
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