By: Michael Young

I am on a journey, There is no end.
I remember so very little, I remember so much.
The thoughts of who I am, or even who I was.
I wonder through life in a dream,
There is no control, just influence it seems.
I go from place to place, I state my case.
The truth is justified, the lies satisfied.

What is left?

I am on a journey, There is no end.

Depravity and suffering, I have witnessed all my life.
Horror upon horror, such is my strife.
In all that I have seen, with all that has yet to come,
I have tasted purity, a perfection of being,
This perfection I lost, was it all a dream?
Now my life is empty, I am lost in a maze.

What is next?

I am on a journey, There is no end.

Can I get off this road? Can I seek perfection again?
Can I change my life? End it, maybe, if I can.
End it you say? Why, perfection does not exist.
Ignorance I shout at the world, Perfection is my end.
Truth is, There is perfection in imperfection. Is this a lie?

Where will I go?

I am on a journey, There is no end.

Am I immortal you ask? Yes, I may be.
I am an immortal, through the love that came to me.
My offspring, my love, my sorrow, my joy,
They live inside my passion. They live without end.
In each fleeting moment, Sadness and joy arise
I accept my lot in life, In this I never die.

What do I believe?

I am on a journey, There is no end.

Beware those who tell the truth,
The truth does not set you free.
The truth has not the power.
In itself it is no friend.
Love, passion, compassion, they have the power
To make it right, to make amends.
But when truth is about love.
The power is in your hands.
It's strength, infinite, a freedom fall.
Because TRUE LOVE conquers all.

What I lost, I seek again!

I am on a journey, There is no end.

I let her go, I want her back.
This journey, a circle, endless battle.
I will search through eternity.
I will never quit. She is my goal.
She is my soul. I love her, 
I lost her in the end.
Please God, have mercy.

I am on a journey, hope, faith, love is the end.