Where am I in thisSomeone, anyoneAnswer, pleaseSoft or loudWhisper to meShout to meSing your retort heavenwardHowever your fancyI will be gratefulJust point me forward.Show me where the road turnedWhere these streets, Deceptively familiarBecame menacingly unfamiliarLong and windingWhere did the signs go?Signposts from my youthOn the corners I once knew.