I traveled up the mountains, I couldn't breathe the air.
I traveled through the cities, not a bit of myself cared.
I traveled down the beaches, I saw nothing there for me.
I traveled the worlds corners, I found myself nowhere to be.
A long time passed, such journeys I've done/gone.
Little did I find, less rights - more wrongs.
What I was seeking, I did not see.
What am I to do, what's next for me?
The journey of before gave me nothing to see.
It was the journey of the mind that interested me.
I traveled into my head, a massive world of words and thoughts.
Vision no longer impaired, while/when connecting the lines and dots.
A long time passed, a journey of resentment.
A short time passed, a journey of fulfillment.
The difference between, is clearly seen.
To stretch your mind is to stretch your dreams.
