Existence
A desert
Barren, desolate, unbearable
Lost in confusion
Every turn looks the same
And it seems a boundless quest
To find the mirage
The twinkle of hope
So you run for the oasis
And fall in despair when
You find you are sinking
Already knee deep in quicksand
Aspiration fades away
Life crawls along
As you search for a way out,
You creep closer to your demise
Dread grasps your heart
As you finally realize
There's no way out of this place
So you must only survive
Not knowing what awaits
Past the sandy dunes
Of our existence
Our fate...


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