I\'m a wanderer, a nomad
Never finding a place to rest
My only company is my notepad
That\'s where my thoughts are put to the test
I tend to think, and nothing more
If I go beyond I lose my sanity
My thoughts rattle me until I\'m sore
Only then can I return to normality
I\'m a traveller, an explorer
Yet to find something new
So how can I claim that title
If I\'m not leaving anytime soon
This plane of ambience I roam
An amalgamation of noise and peace
Ever shifting and shaping its biome
Just to rip me piece by piece
I\'m a lingerer, a shadow
A lurker of the night
My silence keeps me covered
But my darkness can\'t stand the light
Now I switch because it feels right
Awaiting my return to the abyss
Even if its just a few minutes in the light
Those are long awaited few minutes of bliss
I\'m a wanderer, a nomad
Who\'s accepted that they live on the border
Ever shifting, yet to settle
Awaiting an existence with order