No direction, no destination;
My way is barred by countless
Ways of wrongdoing, unable to
pierce the wrongs with what is right.
I am confused, with no luck of
My heart beats faster as I strain
to think; I close my eyes
But nothing comes to me.
I long for answers, some sign or
signal; what will show me where to
I lie here counting seconds, minutes,
Hours as my thoughts scramble.
Waiting for some way of relieving
Myself of the burden
Which bars my way.
No direction, no destination.