Vision is greater than baggage,
but these bags are weighing me down
making my journey seem like it has
no destination
So I escape to find reprieve
But I can't escape all that is me
What is elemental is what I truly believe
With my bloodlines always bleeding
my veins exposed to the sky
how much more of one soul can I sell
with all the voices always talking
my brain melting in the sun
I ask myself - can this end well?