What's pleasing to the eye
     In the delusion of my sight
     Is not what I find when I reach into the light
     I have lost my mind
     I'm walking through time
     Deluded as the next guy
     Pretending and hoping to find
     That distant peace of mind
     I don't know
     Who does know
     There is no 
     Where to go
     It's not so simple as I try to wish
     But then again what is?
     There is no other worthy quest
     So on I go
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