Alone He Walks
He made his decision
So alone he will stay
Though people asked what’s wrong
Still he walked astray
His eyes glazed cast only to above
Above, to the sky.
He didn’t need help
Nor did he need worldly things
He only wanted freedom
From these puppet strings
To transform to an eagle, so that he might fly away
He pities every tree
For rooted they would stay.
If only he were fire
So that he might dance ablaze
Felt jealous of the wind
Above him all his days
Most say he dreamed too much
All say he dreamed too long
But He awoke on winter’s eve
To find out they moved on
As the strings jerked
From his home he fell
So he spread his arms as if they were wings
Embraced falling as his spell
The clouds said they saw it
The earth made not a sound
But the only one to see it
Was not present on the ground
Here’s the way they thought it
He wasn’t who he was
Brought in the break of dawn
And let go of what he does
A sad tale that no ones ever told
Gone he is now forever no one holds
He fades away like chalk
If there’s a path for him
Alone he barely walks
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