Restless prowling
Overwhelming discontent
I must change, am changing into…
…into…
I don’t know.
But I know what I’ve been – nothing
Only now that the transformation has begun
I’m fit to burst with…
…with…
I don’t know.
Is it madness that possesses my mind
Pure insanity
Making me so ready to…
…to…
I don’t know.
Or something else
Something more
Something that…
…that…
I don’t know.
Things used to be so clear
I was me and that was that
But now…
…now…
I don’t know.
Who I am
What to do
Where to go
I just…
…just…
I don’t know.
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