I stand alone now a broken man a broken soul
Looking for something in this life to make me whole
Loneliness is my true friend this I do know
Because in my hardest times it still wont go
I’m looking, searching for the one thing to guide me
But I’m still cloaked in darkness I trust it to hide me
I desperately need an answer but I’m scared that I will find
Something even more confusing that should have stayed behind
But yet I still search for this piece that very important sign
The more I search and look I lose more of what is mine
Still I concentrate hard letting my thoughts intertwine
But in the end I’m still confused and tangled like a vine
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