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I expected solitude

instead i stand amidst a crowd 

I wanted walls of gold 

instead at night, I shudder with cold 

I hoped a life full of adventures 

instead i pass on moribund commissions 

I craved unsurpassed glory

 instead i walk without a story 

I expected an easy ride 

instead i crawl on paths, narrow or wide 

but i still linger on 

for i know that light is just round the corner

tomorrow is another day 

and who is to say 

that it wont bend my way