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Without Direction

I've been trying
and it's been an uphill battle
but that don't matter to me.
Head down and running
is no way to live your life
but I've been running for days.

Split me in two.
Crack it open and see what you can find.
Because it's nothing new.
Another step upon this crooked line.
If I believed it would I still be here?
Unknowing if the end is drawing near.
A path untaken passed unknowingly.
I feel a shadow closing over me.

Please.
It's all I can take.
Keeps me weak.
A thorn in my side.
Knife in my back
twist it one more time.

It's easy to see
how things have changed
and nothing stays.
And life goes on, day by day.

Split me in two.
Crack it open and see what you can find.
Because it's nothing new.
Another step upon this crooked line.
If I believed it would I still be here?
Unknowing if the end is drawing near.
A path untaken passed unknowingly.
I feel a shadow closing over me.

Without direction, I've got a question:
Are we really going anywhere?
Is it deception, or misdirection?
Will someone tell me when it's over?