Drifter
The nameless shadow
Watching but never seen
Ghost of man
His heart
Cold

Where do you go
And what do you seek
Does any thing hold you
To this world
Or the next

No more he cry
No more will I be
Simply with out purpose
Alone in the dark
Homeless

This world
May not have a place
Or reason for me to simply be
But no more will I be
Just a ghost

With these hands
And with a heart of stone
I will chisel a place in the earth
For me to be as I am
Home

This feeling
What I have done
The rush of pride as I see
This life I have made
I have it.. finally

A home