Walking down this Road,
I'm no one but the awareness,
Shapeless, ever-flowing like water
I know she's someone's daughter,
I Might be smart or disdain in your eyes,
Take a moment and know me, if not wise.
We live in a parallel world,
I always end up in a swirl
You think you're playing
And people think you're slaying
But it's all delaying what could be so limitless
And free,
Stranger's hand in a promised land,
Unknown to the happenings,
Beyond the physical realm
For we are torchbearers,
Of God's will.