Walking slowly behind
They all think that they understand
But my life is always a road lined by lupins
Some are good and others are not
I can stay up and watch some nice
The true voice talk
I asked if they wanted to
Perhaps I was vague
But I felt like I was screaming
Here I sit
And it is as it is
Life’s path
What should I say about it
I did it not crystal clear
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