slowly i'm out of bed...whats there to do at this time i guess i'll go out walking out the window that was open i leaped out into the cool night. 

what awaits me is the unknown to my liking i enjoy the exploring yet i'm not what people see me as.

wandering far from my home the worst has yet to be known for me will i come back alive or get lost in the mids of this darkness that engulfs me.

will i ever go back home, will i get killed, will i ever see my familys faces ever again, will i find a new home?