OuT tHeRE

You keep calling me home
to some oasis out there
I try to follow the pathways
...keep reciting the prayer

Then I see all the doorways
To this paradise place
But your voice floats away
From your smile... from your
face...

And then god blocks the
doorway
Hides away all the keys, says
Mother go back
With his father, he breathes
 
And I hear as you call me
To some oasis out there, but
I can't find the pathways or
the words to the prayer...

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