Leesburg, FL USA
Give up they tell me,
Shelter they say they'll give me,
But I've found none to this day.
No place that I can go
Where you won't find me there.
It's not really that you know
Where I am or even that you care.
The simple fact is you see,
That if I ran away
It would not be you, but me
To find the place I stay
Not you phsically,
But the you that lives here inside of me,
The you that lives in my memeory,
The you from whom I can't break free.
We are only truly apperciated after we are no more!