I have been here before, Therefore I must be going in a circle!
Then I said, "Go forth!" Only to stay.
Once more I say, "Go forth!" Again, only to stay.
Fear. It keeps me stagnant. There is no growth, Much less development.
My voice presents me as a pacifist, But my heart is a fury!
I am but one of many lost, In need of saving, One who requires guidance, instructions, indications... Perhaps a sort of map if you will.
The Stars point me to the North, But my dazed and confused heart says, "Stay right where you are" And a voice within that seems to say, "For you are not lost, but only walking blindly."