I'm just so tired I can't wait, I don't want to wait I want it now. I want to get away Away from it all Set free, be free Let go. But I want you there, too. The problem is, the dilemma is, the trouble is, I just can't seem to find you. With glimpses I see ogres. And they are not you. I just can't seem to find you. No matter the time spent, Even with the short glimpses of you, they fade, it seems as if you can't be found. Impossible. Impractical. Useless. Do you want to be found? Must it be this hard to find you? Centuries spent walking through this tunnel of thought the one that curves and spirals the one that is dim the one that is cold the one that just doesn't end. I want it to end.