No Longer a Choice

Where did the time go;
Where is the me of yesterday?
Where did my dreams go,
And why am I here today?

How did I get here
And can I go back?
The future’s not clear;
My vision’s gone black.

Dare I go on,
Must I keep to this course?
Is the past really gone,
Am I cut off from my source?

No longer a choice,
The path has been taken;
No longer a voice
To say, “I was mistaken.”

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