Walk of a lonley man

Walking on the razors edge
Anaesthetised by the sparkling wines
Hear my disarray
As it fills with shattered bonds

Reach out
Hold out
For a better yesterday
Embrace what comes

Barefoot we tread
On the sands of shifting ideals
Through the hourglass
All our hopes must fall

For all our memories
Are but fears
Riding on the chariots
We created

Crippled by the shadows of the dour
Scared on show
Paraded by the jugglers
Yet never forgiven

Living by the selfish
Proud to be on the inside
A spirit unbroken
Continue to walk this earth alone