The song of a lone Traveler
Does lone travelers ever sing?
I feel they can't
When the soul is alone, its just sadness that fills
Its just the grey sky, and blue water
Its just silence, the weight of one's own thoughts
Its this search for words
Traveled a lot, tired now
I have to sit somewhere, I need to cry
To shave the head!to shout
This what I am,
What I am
I am
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