Where am I going
Where am I going?
Where am I going? There is no sign.
There is nobody to make sunshine.
There is nobody that I can trust.
There is no proof that ever is just.
There is no desire, there is no game.
There is nobody but me to blame.
There is no death, and there is no grave.
There is no power, order to save.
Where is this place that I am going.
Nothing seems real, there is no knowing.
There is no trace, and there is no clue,
they promised heaven not that they knew.
Within my mind, I am always lost.
The pain I learned it is my cost.
Copyright © Pashang Salehi | Year Posted 2015
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