Night two: Further into the night

Another deer to die on the road. Another life and all is gone. Another thought and why. Another link to life and its lies. Another day in the sun. Another day you sleep away in your blanket and its warmth. Another tale to be told and why. Another lifelong dream gone down the gutter - another feeling spilt out and is gone out the window and left to die.

So now I think that I am holding on to a dream because I mainly don't know what I should be doing in my life.