Solitude Standing

Axxioma

...And once more I am on the road,
In a long journey that seems to have no end.
The world is huge, and the paths to take are many.
The same question invades my head:
"Where will I be in a while?"
No chance to retreat, and knowing that I will never go back
What my destiny's showing me starts to surprise me
Luck? Courage? Oportunism?... I don't know...
All I know is I am always where I should
People go by, cultures arise, lovings stay.
I am already used to look ahead and keep going,
Rain, cold, dust, darkness...
The razor's edge is my real road.
But at the end who said I don't have a home?
My home is here, where I am right now!"
But even so, I bring with me a part of every place I have been in
Maybe is nothing but a memories universe,
In the end I don't turn back nor stop for a minute;

But that is what is less important now!
Luck? Courage? Oportunism?... I don't know...
All I know is I am always where I should