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How do I know which way to go?

Feeling that I'm getting lost in the flow.

Do I hate and die from pride,

Or love and be complete insude?

Options coming from every angle,

Damn! what a fickle tangle.

Hoping for a "magical" release

Bring me to an inner peace,

Lived in a prison of non-reality

Seeking for the substance of finality.

Beginning to feel the flow of identity

Starting at the end, headed for infancy;

Back to the time of innocence lost

Bringing it back from the dross

Hurling away self delusion

Taking it all

With no exclusion.