A Passionate Journey

Today I dreamt of life on earth and I boarded a train ready for the world.
Descending on the streets where the sky is scraped and the crowds collect.

Confused and alone I try to find my way.
My heart beat as I chased my life through the street.

Walk with me.

Cold world, embrace me
because I am lost in the chaos and feel all alone.
Nothing to call my own.
I fell in love today and it was the best thing I ever felt.

No more confusion about who I am because this is who I want to be.

I woke up with a purpose
and I laughed back at the crowds drowning in modern bullshit.

I planted a tree in front of my home
and I can no longer see out of my window
but it makes me smile just to watch it grow.

And I opened my eyes to the beautiful things that make my world spin around.

Today I heard another hundred men were killed.
Many people joined me in dismay and we crowded the streets.

Today everything was taken from me,
stripped down to nothing but a bag of bones.

Today I ripped my heart out of my chest and I stamped it into the earth.
My face turned to raw bone and I danced with the stars.
And the pages stopped turning in my passionate journy.

They just couldn't tame him.