Lost ray of delight

Merging into a beam of light,
Losing my own ray of delight;
In an endless race of blinded vision,

With an indefinite destination,
continuing my every breath,
Moving, evolving, and hustling
but with procrastination.
Damn, what a puzzling situation…
Any explanation?


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