A Simple Awkward Stroll
by Downside· from Words and Photographs
As I wander, through the skies and the trees, look above me, see a face of dignity. willing to do nothing but please. where shall we go for this lonely day, a trip through time, time is what we see.
Where shall we go for the day?
I step into confusion again.
Where shall we go for the day?
I step into time once more.
As i wander through the skies and the trees, faced before me, a pathway of disease. no one can see the distress beside of me. where shall we go, for this serene day, this life is what we make of it.
Where shall we go for the day?
I step into confusion again.
Where shall we go for the day?
I step into time once more.
I walk no more.