I can't make up my mind

This happens all the time

Where am I to flee?

Who am I to be?

Light me a joint in this prosaic cave

I can no longer be this slave

Of my own suppression

Stop this depression

I pray you

Dismay you

Inhale these daydreams

But the way it seems

My loneliness will continue

Splitting my heart and soul into

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