Wandering down the way,
Only to find the Path Branched off four,
Without wondering he wandered on that way,
Knowing somewhere along the way,
He would find a place to stay,
Oh what a comfortable place to stay,
At least back the day,
He knew what way was which way.
Confident in the place he would stay,
Yeah it's no longer like it was back in the day,
And he doesn't know what happened to the comfortable fray
Another long day, complicated contemplating,
It's draining, we all just want the pain to go away,
We can't see what there is to gain,
We cant make it off the local grain,
Maybe that's why they say go against the grain,
But that goes against the social logic of our brain
And half of us don't even think outside the simple logic of our brain,
And maybe that's why we have all these growing aching pains?
- Joshua Banks JJAJ
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When Sanity is Lost
PoetryAnd I just couldn't stop, before I knew it I was picking the pen up again. My second book in process this is soon to begin editing once my last one is done. As always hope you enjoy and find my insta @these.are.true.feelings