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Confused Chains

I don't feel like I can do this anymore How do you hide the cracks So that they aren't visible to the eye? Wings can suddenly appear But they can't lift a body Weighted by confused chains Nothing is ever set in stone Nor is ignorance ever bliss But neither is awareness So what do you do in such a situation? When there are two roads branching off an intersection But both of them are Blocked? Where do you go? What do you do? Nothing. You stay. Sit. Still. Stranded. Silent. Waiting for help to arrive But you forgot the most important part When you are the most broken lost and desperate The last thing any person would do is offer assistance
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