People want to see the world

To discover another part

Another part unknown

Of themselves or someone else

 

Or are we merely trying to run away

From things we don’t know how to change

From people we have no way of escaping from

From ourselves, in the havoc of it all

 

But no matter where we run

We run into the same tied knot

Into ourselves, into the storm

To face, with courage, what is ours to untie