there's no map to guide you home.
The shouting that surrounds you
will erode as you fall asleep.
And no-one there
will see you because
you're running away.
And no-one there
will hear you because
you've nothing to say.
Don't let the voices of your past
convince you to return.
Seek shelter and asylum
in the shadows that blind us all.
Your memories won't
leave you no matter
how far you run.
But if nothing else
stops you, I'll go
with you on your way.
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