Wild and dangerous
You came from distant
Unknown lance scape
The reason simple
The skill of grace
The master power
Will turn you on
Like mountain flower
At all alone
Like shallow storm
No blowing force
No simple form
Just is and cause
Inside the dome
Still no regret
Just wish to fly
Not to the end
Your smile is couraged
You mental shine
For reason sured
Through their blindth
But no one listened
And no one asked
No wisdom spread
So beauty rusts
For evil calling
For empty soul
There is a burnin
There is a call
Next turn and reasons
Will spread away
No time to die
No word to pray
Like an illusion
For one who stay
At the opinion
No secret way
You wait till someone
Will realize
That you are dimond
Far from the skyes.
