remember to comment below! also ill be writing a Ticci Toby crack ship later today!!!!!

Searching, a broken compass

To the lost ones searching

Raise a glass to awe them on

To hunters of distant moons

To finders of lost seas

For  climbers of the highest mountains

Raise a glass to cheer in awe

For I search to

A picture with no face 

A monster who gave me form

I will not find you

To distant moons I look

And lost seas I drown

High mountains I cannot climb

I will not find you

I'm a face on a stage 

A puppet who gained form

Yet I search

Broken compass has lead me here

To search, To find

So I raise my glass, 

To the lost ones searching 

Find your past, a picture with no face.

Search till your compass is broken,

For the monsters that have formed you