Where is that place that I used to go

To see all the people that I used to know.?

Where are they now, my friends of the past,

who answered the questions, that I always asked.

Who do I go to, to give my command,

Where in the line should I now stand?

How will I get there, it’s so far away.

I can’t go tomorrow, it must be today.

Where is my freedom, to go as I choose?

How can I win when I always lose?

Where is my future, what will I be?

How come my shadow is running from me?

I hide in my memory, deep in my soul,

Pretend to myself that I have control.

I run to my hideout from where I can see,

Nothing is safe, especially me.

Breno©

M04102021

(Testing Microsoft word dictation!!)