I have followed like a child

All the life that I have survived

Instructions from people who were harming me

Now those friends are helping me through prayers

I can feel their presence everywhere 

Yet I am alone fighting the tides of time and space

Trying my way out of the wilder maze

For I still have miles to cover before I reach my destination

Journey's turns I haven't any clue,

As I  am suffering from the confusing blues

Whither to go what way to flow

Nothing I can see clearly, hazines spread around me

Swimming through the wispy clouds and misty air

That has blinded my Ken and choked my imagination

Come hold my hand and take me to my journey's end