Caught in-between
neither here nor there
stuck in the middle
lost and nowhere
searching for answers
we don't deserve to know
believing we're entitled
to all they bestow
trapped in a time
where so little makes sense
hopelessly sifting through
all the lofty pretense
grasping at straws
just going along
paying the price
for all that is wrong
attempting to decipher
things we know to be false
trying like mad
just to stay the course
focused on a goal
something you hold dear
trying to tune out
the bullshit and fear
"who am I…"
reaching for the stars
questioning the man
making a difference
was always part of the plan
taking the road
the one less traveled
assuming the answers
will someday unravel
wanting to believe
while attempting to steer
this paradox of life --
but.., why am I here?
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