Walking away towards solitude
Far, far away it is now.
Even now though vibes I feel
Deep, deep in myself
This journey is taking me.
Where am I now?
Where I was before?
How does it matter though?
Loneliness, darkness and mystery;
Beautiful and humbling is this journey.
It is changing me 'tis true
In ways I never knew.
People see light at the end of the tunnel.
Life is beautiful when the road ends.
One journey is they say most important.
To death it leads; to new life some say.
That journey is a long one I know.
If comparison becomes a neccesity.
A trip is what am doing
In front of the colossus destination
Death whom we all name.
But still I feel
This journey is more significant.
In me I see
What even a God's vision might lack.
Love-Hatred, Truth-n-Lies
Shadows and light so bright.
But what sobers me the most
I feel and know first time in life
The true meaning of being alive.
This trip to myself
Enlightens me the most.
Journey to death can wait a while.
Let me have a partner besides.
To me is where I belong first.
A journey to me is where
This lone rider must go first.
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