I think I might be a little lost.
I'm not quite sure where I am.
I don't know where I'm supposed to go.
I don't know if I want to know.
I don't want to do what I'm told.
I want to lose myself in the forest.
I want to give up my sanity.
I want to forget everything I thought I knew.
It doesn't mean anything anymore.
I suppose it never did.
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