Fog of Confusion

A lament

I am lost
In a vapour of confusion
A maelstrom of misery
A fog cloud of pollution

Twisting and turning
On an outdated map
As chittering voices
Mock me with laughs

On this journey
Of desperation
I lost my bearings
And my sense of direction

Then I see
A familiar landmark
A broken dream showing
I am back at the start



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