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Irresolution

Irresolution

Irresolution

The days gone by

The weeks they fly

The years I've tried

But with no solution

The hours go fast

The minutes speed past

The seconds surpassed

With so much delusion

There's no solution

With this confusion

I've come to the conclusion

I should stay in seclusion

My heart digs deep

My soul still weeps

My head still beeps

So I'm lost in confusion

I pray for amends

I dream it ends

My reality it bends

I still have the contusion

There's no solution

With my confusion

I've drawn the conclusion

I belong in seclusion

One day will come

My pain will be done

Until it becomes none

As for now it's an irresolution

There's no solution

To my confusion

I've made the conclusion

Until it's proven

It's just an illusion

I should be in seclusion

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