The question is why do i walk the long way home?
Can't recall your answer now
My fear has gone i'm fake
My only thoughts of what's to gain
As i stumble into sudden blows
The fall has no delay
Exhaulted space, befriended land, an all encompassing high plan.
A vaulted thust, a word so grand is spoken by another man.
Above the space, below the land, in everything except the hand
Forgotten trust, defended land, a way to forge another plan
