I ask for nothing but gestures,
And all I get is a slap in the face.
I am confused by life,
My hopes misplaced.
I need to find,
Some inner strength.
Smoke some weed,
And meditate.
All I find,
Is confusion in dreams.
And my thoughts in my mind,
All seem to serene.
Might it be faith,
That's leading me down.
Or is it the people,
I hang around?
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