I keep Walking,
A Search of a Mind,
Detached and left behind,
Burying the deepest secret, a Sorrow,
In the hope for a better tomorrow.
Walking ahead, with nobody taking me in tow,
The only companion being my own shadow,
Masked in disguise of strength,
Believing in the purpose of Life's length,
Let the torch within lead me,
Give a vision to see,
That in some way I serve Thee.
I Keep Walking.
The Scent of your Presence,
The sound of your Footsteps,
The vision of your Shadow,
Not one of these would show,
As much as the Fear,
Emanating from you, you be far or near,
That you have Lost and Fallen,
That you are back in my Den.
You have played your Part,
Never once realized I fell apart,
Now It is your Turn to run and hide,
Cos' I carry something in my Heart,
A Vengeance too strong to over-ride.
