No One Goes There

Where you gonna Turn

Which direction

Haven’t you learned?

Nothing but correction

Going round in circles



Left or right

By those that claim purple

Blinded by the light



Where you gonna Seek

Already there

What they say about the meek

Why should you care?

About a cure



The answer

It’s like cancer

Truth kills faster



Where you gonna Go

It’s a small world

Don’t you know?

So what if home were

Real



Monsters don’t confess

You know the deal

A life repossessed



Where you gonna Run

Can you even see?

In the setting sun

All you have is feet

And then you fall



Flat on your face

Do you bawl?

When the monsters taste



Where you gonna Hide

Nowhere

Because you’ll believe the lie

Are you scared?

You should be



Already lost

Not like me

Your soul the cost



Where you gonna go

Run or hide

No one knows

Or finds



No One Goes There



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