Akhand Singh

Dreaming to discover a new place

I am searching for another world in this crowd

People say I am lost, but I think I am just found

I think I did lose my mind since I fell on the ground

Howling like a hound, going round and round

But wait, I think I am going to space

Waited for days and years, and years of these days

I think I am so done with this world

Looking for answers and the next on this curl

I am running, stoned and wild

Into the darkness, through the light

To the world where I would probably start a new life