Rolling in the rigmarole
Oblivious in staid and routine cadence
Through peril and hazard trifling
Salvaging another after one incidence
Chasing goals chimerical
Dreams but gone asunder
No gait upright none eyes bright
Where wonder is that thunder!
In the worldly pursuit of happiness
Collateral always is independence
Fueled by desires unsatiated
Deeper I sink in blithe decadence
May a day arrive I awake
Bound by none and any rejoinder
The path uncertain and promises none
My heart I follow, may it wander
Will such a day come ever
I wonder I wonder I wonder!
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