Looking For Gold | Any Other Name

Walking in a dark road,

Facing lots of people,

No eye contact,

No one talks;

They don’t utter a single word.

I only hear my memories,

I only play my melodies,

My dream

is always the same.

Will I always take the opposite direction?

Will I always collide with

People that never know me

Never care if

I am afraid

Of the dark!?

Why?

Who am I?

Am I that odd?

Or did my heart get old?

I don’t know

What should the place,

The time,

The right way be…

Is it ignorance

Or confusion?

I need a conclusion…

Will I get hurt?

Or my fear of what will be

is already hurting me!?