I find myself alone
In a peculiar disposition
A bio chemical accident
Leaves me in this condition
With a hat and dark glasses
Trench coat pulled up collar
To cover my misfortune
The lonely nightcrawler
Foot print in the grass
I walk without a shadow
In the descending dusk
Waiting for tomorrow
The dawn onset of shouting
And someone starts to scream
The pitch fork and shotgun
Are entering my dream
Hiding in the shadows
Making me seem smaller
They will come for me
The lonely nightcrawler
Jun 20, 2018
Jun 20, 2018 at 5:35 PM UTC
I find myself alone
In a peculiar disposition
A bio chemical accident
Leaves me in this condition
With a hat and dark glasses
Trench coat pulled up collar
To cover my misfortune
The lonely nightcrawler
Foot print in the grass
I walk without a shadow
In the descending dusk
Waiting for tomorrow
The dawn onset of shouting
And someone starts to scream
The pitch fork and shotgun
Are entering my dream
Hiding in the shadows
Making me seem smaller
They will come for me
The lonely nightcrawler