Look around.
Where are you?
Are you standing alone?
Or are you well known?
I never seem to really know,
Where I stand or where I will go.
All I fear is that I am standing alone.
When the dust settles and clears,
who will be here?
Life can be hard to navigate on your own,
And I try my best to be hard as stone.
All I hope is that at the end of the road,
I won’t be standing alone.
