Home

Where do you go?

I need to know,

When you leave,

Everything that you need,

When home is a wish,

And life has you switched,

Can you go back?

To the past,

When you knew where to go,

When your darkness starts to show,

And judgment is coming,

And you have to stop running,

But stopping means letting the demons in,

And the screaming begins,

I wish I knew how to go home,

To a place where I was free to rome,

As you can see I'm scared of leaving,

Scared of seeing,

Scared of believing,

Becuase when you do,

you start to see the deceiving,

The lies,

That tried to hide,

You start to notice all the little tides,

That try to pull you,

And now you're tarrified,

So don't be suprised when we don't want to leave,

We just need some help,

And a shove to beleive.