The Commotion Called Life

Lost in all the commotion
feeling every figment of
emotion

Time has been lost
and who knows what
the cost

Where do we go from
here? Why does it strike
up so much fear?

All the unanswered dreams
seem to disappear completely
and there is no one here for
comfort and to wipe away the
tears

What a waste of space
I see no brain function
it must be under construction

Hoping that things will improve
with age, to see something
spark a new stage of reason
but all this failure is just causing
me rage

Another year older and nothing
to show except one step closer
to the end as we know

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