I’ve been walking alone
for five long years
Always looking back
at my path of tears
They say it sets you free,
but not for me
Its hand on my neck-
pushed under the sea
Take just one taste
Just one bitter swallow
Thats’all it takes;
to the bottom I follow
One day I’ll wake up;
Its time to move on
Some day i’ll make up
the time that has gone
I am done with this journey to nowhere
To a new place of peace , I must go there
The world is filled with new places to be
I am not stuck , if I aim to be free
By Kevin Beary
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