I'm lost,

In the void of life.

At what cost,

Must I pay

for advice?

In the void of life,

I stumble along.

Must I pay for advice,

To learn to belong?

I stumble along,

The road unclear,

darkness hiding the light.

To learn to belong,

I must be the light,

shining so bright.

The unclear road, darkness hiding the light,

Twists and turns, hoping to get me disoriented.

I must be the light,

shining so bright,

To find my way out, no longer tormented.

Twists and turns hoping to get me disoriented,

Speak to me,

voices telling me I'm paranoid.

To find my way out,

no longer tormented,

I must get out of this void.

Voices tell me I'm paranoid.

At what cost,

Must I pay,

to get out of this void?

There's no way out,

I'm lost.