Wherefore Art Thou?

This land is peaceful alone but the occupants here are consumed and chaotic. Some are skilled enough to undermine you like thieves and others are mentally beastly and will physically tear away at you like savages. Unity is becoming obsolete with no remorse.      
       
The drums don't stop, you'll have to get use to the beat of the wicked. Finding your tribal descent is a defined struggle here. Your place. To rest in your own footprints, alongside vibes like yours.        
       
My soul screamed out for you but you couldnt hear past the violent cries of the mourners, whom suffer the agony of losing their own way. We've never been spiritually introduced, but I feel I know you even in absence. I'll wait for you.   
       
       
       
(Theze are just random words strung together in representation of feelings i can barely make sense of....so don't think about it too much.)