My life is a quest
Feels like I'm on a test
Fills with difficult maze
And all I can do is gaze
At problems collected in my chest
Every step is taken in a haste
Every second spent in a waste
My future is left in a guess
My present is full of mess
My past won't let my mind rest
But in this world full of stress
I'm grateful for my dear ones,
I'm blessed.

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