Drained body
Coupled with soul
Enjoined in spirit
Deeply tricky
Despising my whole
Myself so unfit
Wandered a thousand miles
Miles of a point
Direction less fellow
Whining in goals
Lies it all in thought
Thought of me below
My eyes be opened
My heart brightens
Quite relaxing
Hope restored
Alas I am my many foes
Now I can see
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