Traveller

A Poem by SilentMashiko

When you get sick of world's routine

There is no beacons sharing light
There is no roads to follow them
There is no people to look for;
Welcome to the wilderness

Place for whose who lost their way
Place for whose who lost the strengh
Place for traveller to stay;
Welcome to forbidden void

Wish I had a place to go
Wish I had someone to follow
Wish I had something to hold onto
But I have nothing from above

Where I was going all that time?
Why have I stopped right where we are?
Haven't I seen where I was going?
Have I been moveing ever since?

I'm ignorant to world around me
Where everyone knows their own place
I've been there since the day of birth
Yet still there's no place to belong

Like traveller without a homeland
I want to move around the world
Without a place I'd call my home
Without a place where I'd belong

To be in move, to see new things
Without depending on someone
Without the bonds to other people;
I wish I'd never knew someone

Yet here I am, at edge of world
Without the roads, nor destinations;
Have I arrived where I belong
To place which I can call my home?