What I want is hidden deep within and cannot be found because it cannot be had.
Opportunities come and go
Knowing full well I can jump aboard all
I only catch the rides for which I have the proper ticket
I should move on yet I give it time.
Unable to get through yet I wait.
Unable to open my own door - I swallow the key and gag.
This is not alien to me and that's why impatiently despise it.
Cruel.
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