For We Wanderers

To where we go No one knows Exactly where we go I don’t know The hope That floats The areas Sensitively Remote When life Is simply Revoked Belief It’s an honorable mention But it kills a number far greater That it helps survive With in the tension You question your state of being You wonder why you’re alive And who knows if your body goes anywhere Besides in that box, soundly found Beneath the dirt This is what happens When we misinterpret the hurt Out of despair in hopes of relief We form a belief To where we go No one really knows Exactly where we go I don’t know