Sometimes you fly in the electric sky
and doubt… WTF am I doing here?
Sometimes you wake in a president’s tie
and cry… WTF am I doing here?
You’re a spoiled child… and boom! You’re a scapegoat
and bleat… WTF am I doing here?

Hey, you can’t win a regatta aboard a tugboat…
Stop doubt; cry, bleat. Jump overboard. Take control and steer!

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5 thoughts on “Misguided

    • Thank you, dear sir! 😛
      A calm, glassy sea is here… unusual. Did I lose a direction? Or… vice versa… did I find my course? Time will tell.


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