Lonely Roads
Lonely roads only go so far.
Traveling at the speed of stars,
Winding about, with nowhere to go.
Traveling, traveling the lonely roads.
No one cares, about anything.
No one understands a simple dream.
No one wants to understand.
Searching, finding, it slips through.
What am I supposed to do?
I’ve given up, why should I care.
I reach out but no one’s there.
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