Hopeless (or less hope)
There are nights that don't end with a dawn
It's the night I'm now trying to pass.
The heavy slab of sorrow, plunges my heart to drown
Into the depths of the ocean; a deep crevasse.
Tell me, the eternal stars who look down on me:
What's my fate? Where's my destiny?
My constant burning did not illuminate
A pathway for anyone or help ignite
Passion that would invigorate;
I lost the battle without a fight.
I chase the dreams and the demons
But end up running from them
With not enough excuses or reasons
And the feeling that I'm not at helm.
So tell me, the eternal stars with all you can see:
What's my fate? Where's my destiny?
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