Go Home

Go home.
I hope you find your way.
Back to where you started.
Before you got lethargic.
Complacent, boring and dull.
Where the trade winds first kissed your face.
Lured you out into the world,
and the dangers it holds.
Danger of losing ones self,
danger of losing another.
Danger of being dull and boring and complacent
and forgetting.
Why you're here, if not to be just like them.
Go home.
I hope you find your way.
I hope you feel yourself again.
Remember who you are,
who you want to be.
And who you don't,
perhaps more importantly.
Be wary of death,
she comes in more ways than one.
Death-in-life, surrender of dreams.
Do not go quietly into that embrace.
Because it's simple, because it's easy,
because you couldn't save the world.