Where are you?

Who have taught me to listen, when I don't wanna hear the

voices of this world.
Where are you?
Who have taught me to be honest, when everything was a
lied.
Where are you?
I can't see the real one, but you've showed me the real color
of life.
Where are you?
Who have seen my invisible tears, when I'm hiding those
pains.
Where are you?
Who told me that this life is a maze,
And we are the dead ends.
Where are you?
Who told me that you will always there for me,
And now you are gone.
I keep finding without seeking,
'Cause I'm looking for myself.
The old-me.
WHERE ARE YOU?
--Mr. A. (Raul)