Confusion

Confusion is reality

It happens to us as it happens to many

Confusion blurs my vision

I walk down different paths

Which were just dead ends

I always walk alone

I never had a real friend

Some people tried to get me

But how could they know

I had my own ideas

Of which way to go

Confusion blurs my vision

Of which way to go

Confusion blurs my vision

Of which path to follow