where i'm headed

i've got a suitcase in my hand, filled with stuff most precious to me, sidewalk brings my feet, wherever they're headed. there is no directions given, just some trust in human mind to rely on, and to hold on to. honestly don't know where i'll end up at last, won't even count the days. one thing i sure know i won't move so fast, my mind in complete haze. i pass by, don't dare to stop, when there's someone i see, there's no one here but me, i'm fooled by something inside my head. if i lay down now, i might seem kinda dead, just keep on wasting time. scary thoughts and frightening sounds, in my mind still i try avoid it, heading through this hope not one-way alley, i can't really sense my surroundings, seems to be all dark around. nothing there, to lighten up my way. honestly don't know where i'll end up at last, won't even count the days. one thing i sure know i won't move so fast. my mind is complete haze. i pass by, don't dare to stop, when there's someone i see, there's no one here but me, i'm fooled by something inside my head, if i lay down now, i might seem kinda dead, just keep on wasting time.