Never Turn Around
This may also need some explaining. Originally I had decided to write a poem/song/thing for Sparky - or rather for Sparky's creator Jadestar - but it ended up becoming this somewhat strange poem. There's no consistant tune, and there's really no point. It just is. Now you've been fully warned, read on.

I feel lost and alone
Never knowing where I belong
In place, in time
I could wander the world to see
What place there is for me
That I could belong to
Where is my home?
Where can I come from?
What place is mine?
I could travel the world to find
Leave my life behind
I’d just be wrong though

The moon is my sun, my light
Cold darkness is my playground
I follow the path through the night
Under the stars with no sound

What do I own? What do I care?
Do I live here? Or should I live there?
Who is it I was? Who is it I am?
Who will I become? Who is it I am?
Is this the life I have chosen?
Walking this path in the gloom?
Should I care where it leads; heaven
Or straight to my tomb?

The moon is my sun, my light
Cold darkness is my playground
I follow the path through the night
Under the stars with no sound
And I know with a childish delight
That I’ll never turn around
Because I see with a different sight
That this is my life I have found

I could travel the world to find
Leave my life behind
But I’d just be wrong

The moon is my sun, my light
Cold darkness is my playground
I follow the path through the night
Under the stars with no sound
And I know with a childish delight
That I’ll never turn around
Because I see with a different sight
That this is my life I have found

And I’ll never turn around...
I’ll never turn around...
Never turn around...
Turn around

The End


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