Mar 09, 2006 17:03
this man i look for
superhuman through the door
get blown to him by nature
from down by the shore
to save myself too i must listen
to this thing i am so distant
get thrown off the sand that does glisten
to this man, no mother would kiss him
he takes me places, far away lands
in search for his own quest
its hard to follow
what the purpose is
but i continue to trudge through the lands
that have innermost secrets behind.
i follow through buildings, rooftops, and houses
looking for something, no,
maybe trying to stop something
the last and final pit stop,
a watering hole, and at the top
the final deed must be done
a voice in my head speaks
but i do not shun
these words i cannot understand
a warning or a celebration on that rooftop
couldnt make it out
time ran out
i shout.