Fetal position
And rivers of tears
Succumbing to weakness
And lots of fears
Can't go on like this
Just want to be free
To relax and be present
And just be me
Cannot cope
The more that I try
Want to be rescued from my sadness
Don't want to die
Blasphemous voices
Whisper again
Psychedelic rhythms
Loss of my friends
Crossing over the threshold
Wanting to fly home
Instead I blame myself
And continue to roam
Journey of the heart
A plethora to see
Wanting you here
But you just let me be.
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