homecoming

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I got no other place to go
I am Here in the Now, but nowhere to go
And I keep running for a soft abyss to fall 
I was running faraway to find a haven
I want to go so distant from hell and heaven
that I am not afraid of no return

I was dancing along the rain
so much that I cannot complain
but take me home, build me a home
somewhere among the wilderness
in the foreign lands, beyond the borders

I do not want to divorce from my pain
I want to open my hunger for the world
and now I live somewhere else
but I do not know where it is
something about my nomadic existence
takes me home into the soft pink fields

I'm breathing and I know
that my out-breath rows gently
down, down, the stream
and yes, life is but a dream
the walls have dissolve to their fall
now take me home where I belong

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