Something
Awakening from my sleep
My eyes are fixed on the ceiling
I only feel in my dreams
Reality leaves me with no feeling
I get up for something different
I get up for something new
For something that fulfills me
Something worthwhile, something true
I find it utterly upsetting when I decide to change my mind
From something that's been so steady
I decide to move on at this time
All I really desire is to hold up some ambition
To feel a zest for life
To move from this position
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