Confusion sets in upon my mind,
Lost between these very lines,
Shall ,I speak to those I hate,
Shall,I cry for those who’ve died,
Lose between this confusion?
It’s a feeling of an emotional kind.
Confusion is setting in from the
Beginning to the very end.
Shall I know when it’ll end or not?
Will I speak to those I hate ,
Will I cry for those who’ve died,
Will I be left behind with the
Confusion set in my mind?

By Ally Kerr