Travelin' Man

I have no clue what I'm going to do.
You know how it feels to figure out what you're supposed to do,
With no clues.
No senses.
Its like telling a blind man to look for the big bright yellow sign, "you can't miss it!"
Well, I'm the blind man, mind you. And the world is screaming colors at me.
I understand that feelings don't matter.
I understand dog eat dog and all the delicious gruesome details in between.
I understand that every creature has to kill to survive.
Just how many more people do I have to crush in order to get somewhere?
I don't like the idea that we can't work together to build a future, but we have to fight to see who gets whats best.


I have to just live life, swimming in mistakes.
Scratch that, I can't swim. Drowning in mistakes...
Looking for substance in whatever I can.
I have so many problems I can't even began to describe.
I just have to ignore the ones I can, and deal with the ones I can.