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Dindin

If I were to disappear,

I prefer it right here. 

In the comfort of my room,

Safe from outside's gloom. 

 

I don't know what I want, 

Is it behind me or in front? 

Which direction should I take? 

Every sign seemed to be fake. 

 

All the energy I have saved, 

It ran out as they swayed. 

My sight is weakening, 

Like the light every evening. 

 

Must I give up? Tell me,

What good is this absurdity?

My existence is nothing,

Nothing but a waste of living. 

 

Signs come and go, saying

"It's time for good beginning."

I guess I could go with the flow,

And see how this story would go.