Oversight Wanderer
Why do you deceive me?
You’re everywhere I see, it can’t be…
Who are you to me? Just another wanderer; let them be.
Hindsight ponderer, what have you left me but pain and doubt.
See me struggle, another puddle
Oh wanderer
Why can’t you find what you seek? It’s been too long.
Wander all you like, but the oversight “can’t be” – is that we all believe, the same goal we seek.
Everyone’s smiling
But the people, they’re dying
You are faster in your car
Yesterday’s crying
And here it comes, reminding
Everyone’s burning
No, not me… but my eyes are melting,
now I’m walking cross’ the floor
Imaginary voices led me here?
What language do the animals speak?
Sometimes words don’t articulate the grief.
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