Upside down, the world on its destiny,
Forever nonchalant, my thoughts fly
Towards that, my depravity
Those that dont want me, why?
Roaming through the woods, I search
No answer, no avail, think this a sail
my making, my own besmirch
Truth the animal with no head nor tail
Sink into the warmth of emotion,
Feel the sky that’s never close
The cycle only ends in perdition
Not having what I chose
Through the Blazing rain of change
Journey’s a tiny wind of hope
Drinking the idea in binge
Walk to the sun is easier to cope
Should I write 
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