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Where am I going
What am I meant to do  
There's something for me  
But that I hardly knew  
I hear a whisper  
Not much left to lose  
I take a picture  
I'm writing down my clues  
I hear a courage and a given name  
I've rewritten the news  
  
   
I run toward a light  
To stop the abuse  
I dream of a world  
To know no recluse  
To write a poem  
Like one Dr Seuss  
I'm tying a knot  
I'm making a noose  
Two sides come together  
Now creating a truce  
   
A crossroads appears  
So here comes a moose  
No problem is here  
Can't give an excuse  
A car up the hill  
Rev up for some boost  
A chicken will cluck  
Beginning the roost  
   
A doctor begins  
The pain is induced  
One's death is arranged  
The sentence reduced  
An ending is near  
The road is produced  
A question in hand  
No answer deduced  
A problem arises  
One bomb to diffuse  
Two people are blamed  
So who to accuse  
The devil invites  
But i will refuse  
My hopes and my fears  
My dreams to infuse  
   
The woman real close  
A man is seduced  
A path to one's destiny  
The magic misused  
One look and I'm dead  
I'm stoned by Medus'  
   
A battle begins  
The classic, Footloose  
A chase for the gold  
One strange little goose  
A meaning unknown  
And I'm so obtuse