#WritcoPoemPrompt94
Despite your accomplishments you believe your life is going nowhere, and future achievements are in jeopardy on the road to somewhere. Write a poem on it.

I've tried,
I've travailed,
I've toiled,
I've drilled myself,
But now what?
Now what?
Where do I go from here?
Can someone lead me by hand,
Or by land,
Or by flight,
Or by sea?
My efforts seem futile,
Did I come to this world
To labour as a slave
And not eat the forthcoming fruit?
My strength is but little.
I lay on my bed fatigued with respect to mind.
What now?
What now?
Can someone guide me,
Or is it no use?
What now?
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