For so long have I dreamed life,
That my realities now seem unclear.
My life, my truths and my existence all seem so blurred.
I am not afraid any more, I have made my choice.
Soon I will walk the earth; soon I walk into the unknown and out of this urban wild.
I may one day be called a martyr or a legend,
Just another statistic or a man forgotten by time.
But I do this for myself, for the very thoughts that crowd my mind.
I do it for the words that have enriched me, the sights that have fulfilled my soul.
For the faces that have made me smile for the whole wide waiting world.
No boundaries or barriers, a world without strangers.
No fears, no inhibitions, just a man and the open road.
Just a man and new experiences.
Just a man and his nomadic inclinations.
- Nomadic Inclinations
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