Well I’m dragging myself
All along the pavement
Deep in the sky
There’s someone behind
And he’s guiding my steps
Up and down the life stairs
Helps me get by
Living again
Dedicated to all my fellow wanderers. It’s okay not to feel at home anywhere. This world hates us because we are not of it. And when we speak they tell us we’re wrong and that they hate us. But we are not evil. Maybe with death they will understand. Maybe not. God’s peace friends. Don’t be sad.