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Compass

Lost and confused
Emotions have run amok
Can't find North
I've reached deadlock

Sunk and perplexed
Feelings are blocked
Can't find East
I've reached gridlock

My compass of morality
Keeps turning and spinning
Offering me
No direction or clarity

My compass of morality
Keeps spinning and turning
Offering me
Nothing but insanity

Broke and alone
Senses have stopped
Can't find South
I've become laughingstock

Silent and ruined
Vocal cords clogged
Can't find West
Back to the starting block

My compass, keeps turning
No direction or clarity
My compass, keeps spinning
Sending me to insanity

Still silent and ruined
Head turned in shock
Can't find my way
Back to the starting block

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Written by Hooded
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