When I close my eyes

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When I close my eyes, I can't see reality.

Instead, I see the equivalent of..

Life..

When I open my eyes all I can see is sorrow and pain.

It all makes me wonder how everything ended up like this.

There's no way back, but the map for the future, has been burned aswell.

What do I do now?

What do I do, when so many claim to have found the map for the future?

The map I need to follow.

The map which can guide me through these dark times.

I now know; my shadow has it's own shadow.

Darkness has it's own light, as light has it's own darkness.

I just need someone to give me that map.

A direction I need to go to.

Someone I can follow.

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