Planes of Existence

[PrttyBrd]

Wasting away between here and thereNo destinationFloating in the murky waterBlurred lines with no path to followA tug of war 'tween hearts and mindsBusy work, busy work, not busy workingA means to an end with no end in sightDecisions made while uninformedVision skewed by a past yearning to be forgottenEver present in every shadowed cornerEmotionally aching beneath the surfaceLonging to run to a place where there is true freedom without fearDoes such a place exist?How can one calm the chaos without if there is no peace within?