Misplaced
I can't take what's happening these days,
people coming up with strange ways
to do things.
Can't find the right phrase,
it's like I'm in a race
inside this trapped maze,
life?
Such a big chase,
no where to hide nothing to face.
Such a strange place,
unknown, what a disgrace..
I can't find the right path of choices to trace,
all my thoughts have been misplaced.
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