The lights are blinding my sight
Everywhere I look
Im seeing all the things that might
Become my only hook

My roots are in my past land
But I won't die there
I'm seeing the blood on my hand
Thinking that maybe all this is not fair

The bright that i experienced here
Make me wiser , make me wish to stay
I wouldn't go back there
Even if that makes me decay

For me my roots don't even care anymore
Because everyone I admired
Everyone I could once loved
Are already dead and that's making me tired

Only my beloved one can make me stay
When I really don't want
It's the price I have to pay
For having everything I couldn't have


(Inspired for "I really want to stay at you're house" from Cyberpunk edge runners)

© DandelionsHead