A little Poetry for the Masses

Where do we go from here,
When nothing makes any sense,
When the world is spinning,
And no one can make it stop,
When suggestions are worthless.

Trapped. In a cage of selflessness,
Forgetting what means the most,
Taking advice from the worst,
Combine it with foolishness,
What happens now?

Forgotton to pay attention,
Feeling so empty and hollow,
As the path comes to an end,
Will it split off into different directions?
Or will it stop, Because there is nothing.

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