I wonder, wondering a want to know
How you a person so fimilar
Could have no soul
Bound to a body
Pretending to have no mind
But eyes that never deceieve
You could never surpass mine
I purouse though the world
An observer, A wanderer
I've been known to upset and disappoint
It's my trademark
There is no smiling in this profession
And tears are optional...
There's little meaning to wanting ultimate knowlegde
It's ever changing and growing
Never stoping never dying
It's beyond even me
And I observe time...
