Searching, but not seeing
Always searching for something, but what is it?
I can't be sure
I long to be normal
What must it be like to be normal?
The search is in vain, for I find nothing.
It's dark in here
No windows, and no switch to flip
I scream
Yet, there's no sound
Stomache in knots
Fear of change is overwhelming
It shouldn't be so dark within
The light of day / The wind on my face
Just makes no difference
I've traveled
I've traveled such a long way
To find... what?
I know there's a place to go from here