Aimless Quest

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The streets are dark
the night air cold
Can my destiny I reach,
or will tragedies me behold?

Swiftly moving steps are mine,
Making not a sound.
Try with all their might they can,
But nowhere shall I be found.

Remembrance of all the suffered pain,
More than could possibly be bared.
Away a forming tear does roll,
as I question who really cares.

I know not where my journey ends,
But someday shall it I find.
And happiness shall inside me fill,
as I receive my peace of mind.

Copyright ©1985

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