Please help me I lost my way,
The road looks the same
And honestly who is to blame,
My hitchhiking Gears aren’t working today,
The bright stains on my clothes refect the orange clay,
My arms go heavy and legs get lame,
Without support I’ll fall so I use a cane
I need to rest but I don’t know where to lay,
My direction is lost and my eyes are heavy,
Death in the desert is cold and on fire,
The the slow march of my stumbles as I levy,
My ich in my thought is burning and dire,
Please help me I’m lost and alone,
But you can’t lead me for I have no home.
Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 8:46 PM UTC
Please help me I lost my way,
The road looks the same
And honestly who is to blame,
My hitchhiking Gears aren’t working today,
The bright stains on my clothes refect the orange clay,
My arms go heavy and legs get lame,
Without support I’ll fall so I use a cane
I need to rest but I don’t know where to lay,
My direction is lost and my eyes are heavy,
Death in the desert is cold and on fire,
The the slow march of my stumbles as I levy,
My ich in my thought is burning and dire,
Please help me I’m lost and alone,
But you can’t lead me for I have no home.
