Nowhere to run or hide, to be stuck and afraid, or sometimes to even embrace this place in life, but who can truly do that? No One Goes There but how I have been reminded I was on my way so many years ago.
Where you gonna Turn
Which direction
Haven’t you learned?
Nothing but correction
Going round in circles
Left or right
By those that claim purple
Blinded by the light
Where you gonna Seek
Already there
What they say about the meek
Why should you care?
About a cure
The answer
It’s like cancer
Truth kills faster
Where you gonna Go
It’s a small world
Don’t you know?
So what if home were
Real
Monsters don’t confess
You know the deal
A life repossessed
Where you gonna Run
Can you even see?
In the setting sun
All you have is feet
And then you fall
Flat on your face
Do you bawl?
When the monsters taste
Where you gonna Hide
Nowhere
Because you’ll believe the lie
Are you scared?
You should be
Already lost
Not like me
Your soul the cost
Where you gonna go
Run or hide
No one knows
Or finds
No One Goes There
Copyright © 2011, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.