Stranded in an Inn

I' m here at this vacant suite

Nothing in my life seems to fit

My mind was loaded by many things

All my life I am harrying

I can't understand why things happen

Is it true there's a reason for everything?

Life must be so critical

Like this inn that's so magical

In this inn there must be something

That made my mind gone sinking

Here I can't see my liberty

Maybe its wall has its mystery

From this inn, I looked out in the window

And my memory film began to roll

I hushed, but still I cried

Just thinking of my life's wild ride

Should I elude from this inn?

Or should I stay 'till I win?

Is life really a game I must win?

Am I really stranded in this inn?

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