It went so well for you. With a place right where you wanted and the ones to fill it to. But some blows break the spell. That it hits you every day until you need to hit as well.
A stranger came by traveling. He went to every door. He said he'd lost his people. He'd come to look for more. And many did believe him. As he talked upon the square.
I feel the way the wind blows. It tells me where you've been through. I watch the way the sun sets. Until the night's inside you. Some days I just don't worry, I let it walk through me.
We're at war?All the papers say. We will win?I read today. We are strong?It wasn't us. We are right?Who started this. Leave your work?I just left school.
Here I stand with my own kin. At the end of everything. finally the dream has gone. I've nothing left to hang upon. I came here with all my friends. Leaving behind the wait of years.