Yes. Yes indeed.

Drifting away from where I once was,
I find myself discovering new lands.
Life against death, minutes versus hours
It makes no difference time drifts with me.
We travel along the same path yet travel alone
Only to end up in the same place tired and worn.
Seconds tick away as the feet turn to miles
Destination unknown while knowing it exists
Confused and focused I continue with that little piece
That little part inside me that knows where I am
Where I'm going and where I have been
I am happy, happy with where I am
And happy not knowing where I'll be.