I never wanted this. Lost and alone in my endeavours. So many things I love all kept just out of arms reach behind a glass screen. Like clouds in a desert that never let's it's rain fall. Yet in all my failures and pain I am still tasked with being a messiah for my fellow drifters and children of the flame. The only strength I've gained is through the need to be strong for others and I am now tired. But I one day hope to reach my goals and no longer walk alone.
'In my early years i hid my tears
And passed my days alone
Adrift on an ocean of loneliness
My dreams like nets were thrown
To catch the love that I'd heard of
In books and films and songs
Now there's a world of illusion and fantasy
In the place where the real world belongs
Still i look for the beauty in songs
To fill my head and lead me on
Though my dreams have come up torn and empty
As many times as love has come and gone'
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