I travel far,
reaching to the stars,
hoping to find answers,
but all I see is dust,
sickness that seeks lust,
what ever I'm here for was out of my mind;
for I cant trust for what I see beyond;
reaching into my veins;
putting my heart in vain;
I can't feel me ;
for what I am ....it's hard to see;
am I one ;
or am I alone;
or am I just pure;
I dont know...
