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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