Walking around town all alone
wandering the roads like a programmed drone
five in the morning, so tired and cold
feels like forver just to get home
I remain prone and lay in my bed
to rest my eyes and lay my head
to visit new worlds more alive than dead
my path to the end is deeply misled
the dreams i can see and the ones i can feel
leaving a wonder to fake and surreal
this knife in my mind is starting to hurt
but I'm only human, to think is to learn
let go of the past and start to behold
the new path of life is left untold
new boundaries gained with hearts of lust
leave yourself open for knowledge and trust
to live is to die and to die is just
with peace and harmony, for people like us


