he didnot know,
who he was, why he was, what he was
he was a stranger
and all around him
was emptiness, vanity and distress
he was in danger
his world had been catered for
throughout the years
but now these arrangements
bored him to tears
whenever they asked him
where he would go
he just said "I don't know"
he could not see
what they saw, why they saw, how they saw
was it his blindness?
and yet they loved him
so they said,
'cause he was mad, yes, he was mad
and full of kindness
his mind had been twisted
throughout the years
he heard their advices sound in his ears
whenever they asked him
where he would go
he just said: I don't know"
he couldnot feel
what they felt, why they felt, how they felt
he was a stranger
he saw it all in a different way
and thought that they,
yes thought that they
were all in danger
his eyes had been fed with light
throughout the years
his soul knew the darkness, dullness and fears
whenever they asked him
where he would go
he just said: "I don't know"
(c) amaryn 2013