Where do we belong?
Not alive enough to belong to the living
Not rotten enough to take part in humanities sitting
As always did I find myself longing to belong
Where do we belong?
Not determined enough to part with life
Wondering wether the memories made will suffice
Not brave enough to leave everything behind
Mourning in the deepest depths of my mind
As always I find myself longing to belong
Where do we belong?
Not willing enough to burden my beloved beings
Putting an end to all our seeings
The possibility of possible greetings
Not ignorant enough to waste their effort
The effort, wasteful like water in a desert
As always will I find myself longing to belong
Lost souls, longing to belong