Falling
Day in and day out,
I ponder at my life;
but now I Know my everlasting existance.
For I am but a speck,
in the chaotic calidescope of a world;
in which we are all trapped within.
Constantly spinning out of control.
Where will I fall to next?
Will I fall deeper into the cold bitter rat hole of society?
Or will I catch a grip of where I now
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