Your mind is the never-ending maze that you can get lost in,
Your heart is the never-stopping musical beat that you have conspicuously stopped to listen,
Your soul is the deepest-darkest, untravelled destination that you have forever missed exploring,
And, you are sitting here blind, craving and crunching the dreams that were never yours,
You are now no more than a fooled flesh of void, fleeted in the realism of someone else’s core,
You are feisty, yet nothing than a clueless clown,
Or, better to be called a cadaver, a dead human body left for some study of anatomy.
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