I put to rest my spiritΒ and let it fall asleep and into dreams I stepped with ease, my life began to seep passing through my fingers like water through a net I felt it slip away from me and gradually forget as memories became me, I travelled further on and distance seemed to hide itself so I could be its pawn destination: nowhere, relative to lost kept inside a journal inked with all the paths I crossed I find myself a corner, a quiet place to read and let the words turn every page by sprouting from their seed my journey hasn't ended, forever it will last but I know my encrypted map is locked within my past awakened from my slumber, I take up what is mine the body I was covered in for purposes divine I'm telling you my story, the only thing I know a testimony brought to life by every single 'no'