"Whoever Brought Me Here, Will Have To Take Me Home All day I think about it, then at night I say it. Where did I come from, and what a I doing here I have no idea. My soul is from elsewhere, I’m sure of that, and I intend to end up there. This flight began in some other space Till I get back around to that place, I’m like a bird from another continent, sitting in this aviary. The day is coming when I will fly off... Till then who is that ear, who hears my voice? Who says words with my silence? Who looks out with my eyes? Who is that soul? I cannot stop asking. If I could taste one sip of an answer, I could break out of this prison call fear. I didn’t come here of my own wish, and I can’t leave that way. Whoever brought me here, will have to take me home. I don't know what I desire. I didn’t plan it. But when I am inside of me, I get very quiet and each moment is still in space, Till the time, whoever brought me here, takes me back home."

- s4u