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The road to my pathway


Intertwined I find my mind Mangled up with non existence of pride I feel alive But cannot find the right time To blind my heart of my desire I cannot find the answer I cannot find the question To which my heart starts on fire The road to my pathway is long and winding Returning is not a choice Listening has no voice Go down this mangled frame of mind Find me there looking out of sorts and still alive Direct me in my path Meet me halfway Somewhere in between this hazy atmosphere Where night meets day And all pain is washed away
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