Running, twisting, flipping, turning,
All the while emotions burning,
Thoughts of helplessness not going to stop,
Out of control, am I crazy or not?
Trapped in a maze, like a rat in a cage,
In a physical daze, exploding with inner rage,
How could I let this happen again?
Will there ever be an end?
An end to this, this recurring route,
A way out of my self doubt?
I can see myself, my potential wealth,
A wealth of production, not this internal combustion,
Will it ever be mine to find?
I want peace.
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