Smoke and ash
They fall between
Between the cracks
Only to be viewed by me alone
I'm still not home
I've got a way to go
And when I think I'm close I'm further out

How far would you go
To fulfill those dreams you hold so close
Would you give up identity or comforts from
The ones you love
Or is this cost too much
These questions in my heart often ring out
Never the less I'm still traveling full speed down this hellacious road