Haunted
I've lost my identity
In a sea of humanity
Without roots I've got
No home to speak of
No place to rest my head
So I wander these streets
Searching for questions
In a sea of answers
Haunted, the prodigal roams
Wondering if I can call this world home
Haunted, the prodigal roams
Wondering if I'm destined to walk alone
Even Jesus cried when all seemed lost
In his blood and tears hope conquers
Death, pain and loss.
The End
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