Cartographer

I have seen many over the years, the smartest the purest and even the strongest
fall from a throne that was once mighty,
fall from grace without guidance,
I will admit these eyes are open for my cartographer
these eyes are open for what guides me, my breaths are filled with words unspoken
and truth that most cannot see
solitary in this room I am chained to, I learn the truth
Ive never been more lost, show me the way

so help me see the right path to rely on where I will find myself
where I can breathe, and every breath, and every breath will guide me
show me the way to become stronger a little more level headed
to make life more like my dreams

In these dark times I need the light, If X marks the spot show me the way
I will follow the stars straight and true
I am the lost.

interpret these words however you may,
but when the ground beneath your feet becomes unstable
I pray you have something to reach for

I hope that you find your peace, I hope that you find guidance
do not question what leads me, these eyes are open and I am free.
I am free.

Ill never again be lost, show me the way
so help me see the right path to rely on where I will find myself
where I can breathe, and every breath, and every breath will guide me
show me the way to become stronger a little more level headed
to make my life more like my dreams.