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why

where do i go from here
it is not just once i have been here
but now it is tearing me up inside from all rears
yet i have been okay all these years
i have tried everything thing,even switched gears
leave alone watching my pears
but now at crossroads
tell me where do i go from here.
the tides are strong i. the sea
the wind is blowing hard in the Savannah
there is no a calm place to launch my heart
the birds have fled the trees
the waters are stirred in the source
it's not the same anymore
the heart has no place to land
i need me a doctor of heart
one to mend back my part
a surgeon to get rid of the thorns
a teacher to teach back the norms
a leader to keep the wisdom strong
an hunter to always keep guard.
and a driver to keep me in motion