Where can I go with.............these feet of mine? Where can I go, knowing.....myself and others don't? Where in due time they would find I'll be a comfort zone Where can I stay knowing a pleasant place I could call home? Where men won't chase me with knives & guns despite my air gun Where can I go where people would just accept me for what I really am? Where I can ink the sky and not seen as an alien in a planet that I am not Where I can speak out in peace without attracting much anger & hatreds Where I can spill my deep thoughts without harming any not intended at Where I can lay my hat & lie peacefully knowing my back is not stabbed Where can I find this Utopia in the mass cities of gruesome spite ness? Where I can stay where the folks are kind and understanding Where I can lodge during this distance travel of mine Where is this place that I dream of to be at? Where can this place possibly be? Where I can finally be at Am I there yet? Utopia? ?