No matter how much I try,
I cannot defy my fate.
Which seems to have left me,
Standing alone outside the gate.
Walking on an empty street,
Which is surrounded by mist,
Searching for the right path,
Searching for the helpful wrist.
Listening in the chilly wind,
The whisperings of the night,
Which scare me even more,
How to get over my fright?
Lost in a wave of hostility,
Drowned in a pool of sadness,
I am in search of stability,
A little peace and calmness.
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