I am feeling like a lost,
Like a lonely lonely lost.
I am hoping for a truth,
An easy, clear, and shattering truth.
I am told I want a chair,
But when I look there’s nothing there.
My mind is just not me,
I know there’s more but I can’t see.
I want to open up the door,
Release all this and numb no more.
Let it flow till I run dry,
Is all I need to do to cry?
