I walk down the road
Somewhere in between
Love and hope I’ve lost
No one here but me
Questioning and losing grip
But letting go is harder than to keep holding on
Severed lies my body
And the will to keep on going lies beneath
The more I want to change
The more I stay the same
But cannot seem to find
The door through which I came
My head, a room, a void, a never-ending forest
My guilt, a key
Keeps locking me in, keeping me in
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