Stuck at the crossroad again
Don’t know from where it came
I skipped all the paths
I had taken before
To be cautious this time
But the new way that I found
Although different in appearance
Leaded me to the same point
Without any finite ends
Without any good choices
I am ended again with the same troubles
I am ended again with the same problems
I am ended again with the same miseries
I am ended again with the same indecisiveness
I am ended again with the same situation
Which I wanted to avoid
Which I wanted to run away from
Which I wanted not to face
But Stuck at the crossroad again
Don’t know from where it came
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