I’ve walked this path for quite some time,
I was mistaken to think I knew what was at the end of it

My brain scatters back and forth
Which choice to make moving forward
Which choice will make rid of this void

Watch as she spirals by
Like a glimpse of certainty

Shooting star
I can’t seem to wish on

Lonely as a broken wing
As I protest on street corners
Like, maybe these strangers 
Can talk some sense into her

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