A different way

There are too many voices;
In my dreams, only small choices;
Where are we now?

 
There is a silence pushing me away from here;
I can't see beyond my own fear;
We are walking, but how?

 
Am I out of control?
Feeling the heat freezing the snow;
Too fast, and so slow;

 
They cannot understand;
What each word wants to say;
Thy way, our way.

 
Only those who can see, shall see;
Only those who can run, will be free;
Look, there is a different way...