Chet’ a Muse

Lonely wanderers go home,
Lonely but not alone
Clouded eyes and stiff feet
Ask your father how do ya’ fall
Like a leaf sitting on the ground
Good for nothing except kicking around

Maybe you’d be satisfied to never know why
Sometimes, someone just wants to die
An empty hand stretched out
A hungry mouth
And a mind full of doubt

Some rivers will never run dry
Other mountains move
The silver linings of every sky
Those cuts on your hand
Simple love so easy

There’s always someone carelessly fast
There’s always questions nobody asks.

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