Malaise

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A feeling of malaise

As if I’m in a daze

The thoughts that fog my brain

Can drive a girl insane

When purpose seems to drift

And realities in shift

The clouds obscure the sun

The urge to blindly run

To another place and time

Where the world was more sublime

Where purpose seemed so clear

And living seemed so dear

But instead I rock and sway

As I seek to find my way