So there he was again Standing on the edge of ma**ive cliffs Longing for separation, longing for release Yet he is unable to claim liberation Still he is affected by the years from the past He screams out in vain Raises his voice, but it cracks Leaving wrathful echoes in the crest Caught within! Naked like a child at birth, left out in the dark Crying like a child that hurts, forever to mourn The struggle continues He tries to forget - a seed of life is sowed He regains control - appearing as a glimpse of bliss When he draws himself up, it all seem so clear
He won't remorse His feet stumbles the first steps of the trail The journey has begun To return to where he belongs The march leads upon unknown paths, giving new perspectives He attends a funeral of the old Finally home and a cold wind blows in his face He watches his friends come to his rescue, or... They stare at him with a fleeting glance He replies quietly, believes he is forgiven But again he is deceived Betrayed by those he loved The old man wipes the dust off his jacket I guess, for some the sun never sets...