Real Eyes

This world is a loss
Everyone thinks they are boss
Claiming what I cost

What do I do?
What path do I pursue?
No matter the decision
Madness will surely insue

This world is madness
All paths seem to lead to unhappiness
Sight fills with sadness

Shut my eyes
And realize
Those are not my real eyes
I look inside
There I find my fire
Find this to inspire
There is no need to conspire
For this is my desire

Now open my real eyes
See my path realized

In this world
No one knows loss
I am boss
Now I know my cost

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At a time in my life where I believed I was lost, I had to look inside and trust myself to lead me down the correct path.