Emptiness, through life I've walked the path...
Hopeless without the sight of a better future.
Days of predictions of darkness,
the path of sorrow adventures.

Used to be able to see the path.
The days that's behind many doors.
Multiple scenarios in the same universe,
for the better and delightful future.

Strength, for the path I should make.
Unable to rely on predictions.
Tiring with million scars.
Is it worth it or am I wasting my time?

© Benny



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