In or outside your head,
Obsessed with what you have and what you want,
Kept awake in your bed,
Or detached from the material world?
There is no right answer,
It's a complex dance anchored in fortune,
You may find it's sometimes one then th'other.
Then there are other people around you,
No matter what you think,
If you know yourself, you will attract those,
With whom you share a link,
Or you'll be cast,
Like human detritus,
No home, family, friends or direction,
Like your selfness, life will be nebulous.
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