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Trapped
My way home is dark
no one, no lights to help me follow through
heading the opposite direction, I remember the spark
my way home seems tough
but I choose to follow this farmiliar feeling, the spark
I indeed know what home feels like
there's light, there's warmth
there's room for my luggage and a place to rest
Although it seems too late,
there is a big part of me that wants
in this darkness, to follow a route full of threats
I see the clear path on my east
with lights, clear guidance through the darkness
Yes, I know least
but I dare not follow a route whose destination is unknown
whose fate for the night is hidden
I may not truly know what home feels like
maybe it's only a delusion
Yes, I know least
I don't have a definite vision
of this farmiliar route, of the ending
Even as I try to exist,
I'm confused, torn between choices
trapped in both light and darkness
with the wish that a heaven sent
would push me one step to the right
My way home is dark
no one, no lights to help me follow through
with the biggest part of me
wishing I end up where I should be
whispers of comfort and contentment
a warm feeling in my belly telling me it's right
© Fidy♡
no one, no lights to help me follow through
heading the opposite direction, I remember the spark
my way home seems tough
but I choose to follow this farmiliar feeling, the spark
I indeed know what home feels like
there's light, there's warmth
there's room for my luggage and a place to rest
Although it seems too late,
there is a big part of me that wants
in this darkness, to follow a route full of threats
I see the clear path on my east
with lights, clear guidance through the darkness
Yes, I know least
but I dare not follow a route whose destination is unknown
whose fate for the night is hidden
I may not truly know what home feels like
maybe it's only a delusion
Yes, I know least
I don't have a definite vision
of this farmiliar route, of the ending
Even as I try to exist,
I'm confused, torn between choices
trapped in both light and darkness
with the wish that a heaven sent
would push me one step to the right
My way home is dark
no one, no lights to help me follow through
with the biggest part of me
wishing I end up where I should be
whispers of comfort and contentment
a warm feeling in my belly telling me it's right
© Fidy♡
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