The Growing Void

Is there such a thing as nornal

In this modern world?

Are there still lines we’re not to cross

Or have the walls fallen down?

We were raised for a different time

Yet there’s nothing here to guide us

We wander, lost and seeking

With no clue of what to look for

And never knowing when we find it

Surely out there there is something

That we’re meant to see and be

Something deep and beautiful

That makes all this world worthwhile

But it’s so hard to stumble through

This broken landscape that lies before us

We may never cross the threshold

But we’ll keep on moving

Because there’s no way left but forward

Deeper into the growing void