I have been trapped in this

maze that is called my soul

for a hundred

a thousand

a million years

and I am

lost

lost 

lost.

How could I ever

expect anyone to find me when

I don't even know

who I am

where I am

when I am.

How could I be

expected to know,

to find the light

when I have lived

in this darkness

since the beginning of

time?

-Arlo & MindOfMe