Mystery

In the mystery of night,
I walk in search of light.
The path seems defunct,
Or my judgement is blunt.
However I tried to shun,
The inhibitions return.
Sometimes search is desperate.
Other times I am dead.
I am destined for a destiny
But what about mind’s mutiny!

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