It's been the worst trip
In years it's been a lifetime
Regrets all blending into one
Another forgotten setting sun
It's been a home run
I feel like I could run for hours
In no particular direction
Another errant destination
And I'm trying to live each day
Like I'm good enough to play
I somehow made the team I know
Still got so far left to go
But I'm still trying to live each day
Like my thoughts warrant a say
I somehow gained enough ability
To arm the same artillery
It's been a long day
Living inside an iron curtain
Corrosion slowly slipping in
Another foreign dream
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