Sometimes a thing comes into my head,
That makes me think,
Think of my life,
Think of my future,
Yes, wonder what will become of me.
Where am I headed for?
What does the future hold for me?
Am I headed for destruction?
Or is there a bright light,
At the end of this dark tunnel?
I think…
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