Post 884: Untitled (9/03/00)?

      UNTITLED (09/03/00??)

WALKING DOWN THE ROAD ALONE, 

I CAN’T FIND A HOME

HOME IS SOME PLACE I’VE NEVER BEEN, 

ALL ALONE AS LIFE BRINGS TEARS TO MY EYES

MAYBE FOR ONCE IN MY LIFE, 

NO PATH WRONG OR RIGHT LIES BEFORE ME

SEARCHING HOW I MIGHT, 

I JUST CAN’T FIGHT WHAT I KNOW I’M NEEDING

WONDERING EVERY NIGHT WHERE I BELONG

I NEVER SEE LIGHT COS THE SUN NEVER SHINES FOR ME

AND NO MATTER WHO I TRY TO BE, 

THE WORLD ALWAYS CRASHES DOWN ON ME

AND I HAVE NOWHERE TO HIDE FROM THE MESS MY LIFE TURNED OUT TO BE

HOPING FOR A SIGN OR A SIMPLER TIME

BUT WILL THAT EVER HAPPEN FOR ME

AND MY DREAMS KILLED CONSTANTLY FROM REALITY ARE ALL I HAVE LEFT INSIDE