The state of confusion

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Through the misty fog of indecision

My hopes and dreams are lurking hidden

There are sides of me and I'm unsure

While teardrops falling on the floor

I can't speed up, I can't slow down

I only have the power to frown

Upon all of life's cruelties

That are smashing down on top of me

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