Patterns - Thornhill

I travel aimlessly

A routeless wanderer

Don’t confine me with words

Your borders don’t surround me with peace

Follow the path they said

You aren’t keeping me safe

Conflicting words in my head

Made me leave in the first place

Running on and on

In this endless terrain of boundaries

Misguided direction

Distrusted protection

Does it even help

Do you even listen

Blinded by desire

To have a false vision

Of wisdom

Does it even help

Do you even listen

I can see the strings

I can see the strings

With me understand this patterns

How can you live forced into parallel lines

All functioning under the same mind

Help me understand these patterns

I’m relying on your strength

How can you live

Lights out

Eyes open

I see it clearly inside of you

With me understand this patterns

How can you live forced into parallel lines

All functioning under the same mind

I know what you are