Lost souls trying to find their way home. The push and pull between right and wrong, knowing the right direction but going against your true self.
Lost souls trying to connect to each other in a world with such disconnect. Fighting against the system just to be one. Fighting against everything to return home.
Lost souls trying to find the answers to life not realizing they are the answer. Being muted by hurt, by drugs, by anything that means them no good.
Looking at itself like they aren’t worthy but that’s not your soul speaking that’s your mind telling you you’re less than.
Lost souls trying to connect to find their way home blinded by the hate that doesn’t serve them any good. Searching for the missing piece of the puzzle the puzzle that makes them whole.