Standing here
Looking out in this plane of existence
I feel out of place within my own skin
The urges inside me are not those of mortals
And I wish to make contact with those of my kin.
Oh, Goddess, please save me
For I don't belong here
I wish to somewhere free, to roam
I can no longer deal with these beings called humans
I need to be somewhere that I can call home.
A calm, quiet place to sit and reflect
To focus your soul and balance your spirit
