Nemo

Left my job today, first day of the week, why not.

Back on square one, mind racing, thinking of the leap to come

Alone on the back roads of many dimensions, a slow demise

Seeker of beauty, Nomad of truth

Seafarer of a starved and hungry mind

Come forth, taste the bitter reality

You nameless fool, chief woodsman

 Show your colors to the world

This is your chance to shine

Mountain dweller, clean and true

Cast that spell as you slowly fade to black

Only the waves knows your true name

Only the wind holds the clue

Let the tunes of yesterday rip

Tear up and escalate

Black is the search, control is the goal

Learn to gain as you let go

Love and faith intertwined

Helpless and strong, lunge and find

You can leave it all behind

Your being has played out it’s course

Sweet is the taste, of your time left as none

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