ZombiriA

New road,
poetry overload
New direction,
taste the complication
Hidden toughts,
am i just collecting Stones?
Where i will be,
i guess i just have to wait and see

I am afraid,
leaving home behind
With the tears in my eyes
and all the feelings i kept inside
But i got to do this,
because i want this so badly,
and at least,
i wouldn't feel anymore that i'm empty.