Where Are You
White coats fight your existence.
You want faith before I leap.
But it’s so silent, could you be asleep?
I could possibly be blind
Caught up in a bind, from behind I hypothesize.
Am I stuck in fear, when you’re mighty,
But I’m only mere, just a mouse.
You’re so immense that I can’t see you at all.
And I fight your existence.
Your rebel makes her final, flighting call.
If I could commit myself to happiness,
Or commit myself to absolute madness,
Bring myself to you, see you face to face.
I know just what I would say.
Why did you take him away?