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Lost without a destination

life is a maze,a puzzle missing pieces,
forward are questions,back has
no return,
early on there is nothing,not far ahead
is death,
every bin I take,or turn,
I fall and loose myslef in it's cracks,
So many screws are missing,
it's so easy to trip,
I fall and noone helps me up,
they even know I'm a lost cause,
A cause with no effect,
I move blindly forward,an unstopable force,
againist an unmovable object,
Unstopable dosen't mean indestructable,
I shatter,pieces flying,
Mistakes going everywhere,
if I had a destination,
I didn't make it here,cause death is unavoidable,
and I'm to stupid to stop and ask for
directions,