no sense of direction
just
surrounded by sound
vain
conceit
and wasted passions
forever
in the past
turmoil in the mind
and devastation in the heart
guilt and remorse
with no
one to blame
left in
the dark
solitude
and repentance
is all
that is left
shattered
eyes
and empty phrases
with no
one to impress
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