Boredom

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Without a clue what to expect

Where to go nor what I really want

Who should I be with and what should I do?

Everything so vague and aimless too

Sometimes I wish to have a mind

A mind of normal breed,with normal design

For all these thinkings brought me to this sight

Now I'm a car without a headlight

So I,longing for hope,trying to pray

To have a lead that will grant me a stay

A stay in this cruel world with endless races

The winner takes all and the losers get small spaces

God,give me strength and drive me with a force

To pass the others and continue on in my course

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