Wondering through life blindly Looking for resolutions, that will certainly never come With no real direction, assurance or assistance Roaming aimlessly about through life Drifting here and there and to and fro Walking down dark hallways with no exits Stuck in a maze of divided paths and many dead ends Wanting to stay on the straight and narrow path That many have followed with much success I find myself taking paths with no real meaning Those that always end up at a brick wall or Closed doors that might not ever open Never finding a meaning to my life or place in society Being neither happy, nor sad just feeling a bit drab