Lost

Where do you go pale-face? where do you go?
where do you go to escape when you dont know where you are?
where are you now? where are you headed? is your path curved?
oh pale-face, dear pale-face. look up for the ground and see.
climb the mountain and be lonely for a time. it will do you good to see the eye of the eagle.
oh pale-face, from what do you run? and where do you run to?
where do you go pale-face? where do you go?
how do you escape the man in the mirror?
do you never look again and simply move on with your self awareness fading like the man who sees himself in the waters as he drinks? will you never look into the painful beauty of this world?
will you never look in the glass? will you never see why this world is made? oh pale-face, stop and see. look into your pain.