Monday, January 31, 2022

Streets of Madness

 

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As I walked the streets of madness
As my mind followed its own path
I have walked a path 
On a rocky road  
 
Thought it would straighten out
But it never did so I continue walking
Gotten so high but still couldn’t fly
Gotten so low felt I was going to die
 
But I’m still here hanging on
I’m still here just surviving
I’m still here just trying 
 
I’m watching life on the mend
Maybe I’ll give it all a try again

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