Nothing new, nothing clever to say or do.
Thoughts are fleeting, never ceasing.
Driven crazy, getting hazy, always lazy.
It's up, it's down, it's all around.
Not the same, not a game.
It isn't fair, to not be elsewhere.
Where dragons roam, outside my home.
Seek sanctuary, the world is scary.
Run away, or should I stay?
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