The lone walker he is
He left the world behind
he has lost his memories
he can not control his mind
On the dark streets he walks
trying to dry his tears
He pass through the people
They scream in silence and fears
Alive is the agony
The pain is living
The walker watches their misery
So much pain for nothing
Falling is the rain
Tears are falling
He does not complain
In the storm, his pain he is hiding
Among the living dead he screams
Wake up wake up !!!
When died all your dreams ?
He had no answers, he gave up
The city he left
Once again the world is behind
Streets on the right and left
Answers he needs to find
His eyes found the stars
they were shining in the sky
He thought about wars
what a stupid way to die !
Degenerate is the Humanity
Corruption lives in their spirit
Evil in this world is infinity
Death, these days became a gift
The walker left them behind
As a close friend he chose the loneliness
He has answers to find
He left behind the world and its madness
The desert he crossed
In his eyes he felt the dust
He almost died
but move ahead he must
Where am i going ?
Who am i ?
Answer my questions
Or just let me die
His sore eyes were closed
He was on his knees
No more will to go forward
No more strength to live
Heavy was his body
Empty was his mind
The sand embraced him like a mother
In a world of tragedy, the sand was so kind
Touched by the sun he woke up
So far away he saw a hill
It was so distant
but hope he could feel
He felt so weak
but a new hope was burning in his chest
he had been walking for more than one week
But his new feeling told him that his answers he could get fast
Until he put his feet on the hill
Hours and minutes behind he left
The sand was dancing like a girl
he has found his destiny
Oh great hill, here I am
I have been looking for you for a long time
believe me when i say
because of you, i left the Humanity behind
Here I am, oh great hill
I am scared, i do not know what i will find
my heart beats fast, i know that you can feel
Here I am to give you my soul, body and mind !
A giant mountain the hill became
before his eyes, he was afraid
It was bigger but looked the same
You have done it so far, a deep voice said
What do you mean ?
I can not understand
Who are you ?
Tell me your name
I am your tomorrow
Your spirit and mine are the same
The future awaits you with its sorrow
We have the same name
It can not be !
I have to complain
Even that i can hear and see
How can we be the same ?
What do you mean ?
Do not be afraid
Do not you believe in what you have seen ?
Trust in every word i have said
Courage I need
On the top I will be
My hope i feed
My will is stronger than my misery
The mountain he climbed
He felt the fury of the wind
His wounded hands bleed
His feelings he fed
I will not surrender
I will not give up
I will get my answers
I will be on the top !
The clouds disappeared
The dark of night painted the sky again
Climbing he was
Feeling so much pain
Listen to my voice, oh mysterious man !
I saw your face in the mirror
I know that you are who I am
Myself you are, what a terror !
An answer the deep voice gave
Yourself you have found
This journey you can not scape
Come to me, listen to my voice and follow the sound
The walker gave his answer as well
I am coming, wait for me
I could follow you in Heaven or Hell
I can do it, you will see
The top he could see
Like swords the thunders cut the sky
The sky looked like a dark sea
Bleeding the walker was but fine
Hours and hours left behind
He was so tired
The persistence was living on his mind
But his strength had already died
So weak is the body of mine
I know how strong is my mind
I will give up only when the sun stop to shine
My blood this mountain is drinking like wine
In his destiny like a greek god he arrived
The tears he could not hold
He fell on his knees and cried
On the top he saw the stars and felt the night cold
For you I have been waiting
Said the deep voice again
I know all your feelings
I feel your pain
An old man appeared
Wisdom he had in his eyes
He looked at the walker
I know the fear you feel inside
For answers I have been looking
Into this evil world, lost i have been
Within my heart was all that i needed
I am the most wise person i have ever seen !
Now, young poet, listen to me
You have a mission, a responsibility
The whole world you can see from this place
Look at the nations, they are all shadows without grace
What can i do about them ?
They created this chaos, i do not care then
Their souls are empty and sould
Their hearts are evil and cold
You must show them the path
How to find themselves you must teach
Tell them how to find life and avoid the death
Show them the power of speech
Listen, young poet, listen to me once again
Poetry is your sword to fight against the corrupt world
To stand up against the misery, sadness and pain
You have the power, the power to change through the word
Walker, a hero you became
A poet and a hero you are
Both words mean the same
The world depends on you, save them
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