Lost In Space

5/19/17 Lost in space Little to no faith Can't find my place Or always keep up the pace Among animals and the human race Don't recognize the face I see in the mirror, not even a fragment or trace What exactly is it that I seek and chase? Something unexplainable Purely unbreakable And untraceable Yet irreplaceable Meaning it will not always be available Not doing well at setting a course The problems come from the source Despite all the friction and force It 's mostly erratic, like certain waves at wharfs All over the motherland Difficult to understand Despite what is on the other hand Something still missing Continually drifting Am I really existing? Or is their a catch, like there always is in fine printing By: Dalton Ogletree