Restless hours,
Sleepless nights,
Lifeless mornings,
Endless anxiety.
Looking for a sanctuary
Quiet my silent screams of agony
Starving for assurance
Thirsty of joy and peace
Where did you find it?
How did you acquire it?
Following your every step
Acting the way I should-
As you and everyone else have
Against myself, will I find my way home?
Taking a different path
Doesn't mean getting lost.
And so I drift away
From your patterned steps.
Ahead of me lies uncertainty,
But in my solitude, I'm free.
I'm on a detour,
But I know I'll get there.
In my solitary journey,
I know I'll be home.