September 1, 2002

  • If I had a place to call home
    I wouldn't run away.
    If I had security
    I wouldn't need to
    I would just stay.
    If I had love
    I would care.
    But I don't have any
    so I am out of there.


    I don't know where I am going.
    I don't know where I will be
    It really doesn't matter
    No one cares....not even me