I want to run
Which way to go
The right direction
I do not know.

Behind me is an empty cave
A place I've clung to
Where no one knows to look
Filled with nothing... except for me

Ahead of me lies a road
Overflowing with sunshine
I fear what it is that I may see
Filled with dancers... feet bare... souls free

Cling to stone with bleeding hands
Security lies with pain I know
I grip until stone scrapes the bone
Unwilling to let go of home.

 
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