There walked a man
Searching, looking, digging
No-one saw him
No-one knew him
Wandering he walked
Roaming, striding, dragging
In woods, cities, mind
East, west, in between
Noticing did non'
Caring they wouldn't
Minding there own
Looking at their nose
He got a hole
Not physical hole
Sucking sanity
Growing slowly mad
Time, space, people
No longer matters
With one eye fixed
Eying only one thing
What is lost remains so
With a blind mans hope
Stumbling from rock to leaf
He knows nothing
Not what to be found
Not what is lost
Not how to look
Not how to stop
But he got hope
That it all might end
Suddenly it shall
With a boom of silence
From his heart 'n soul
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