When you look close in him
You will find a man
And a survivor heart .
Just talk with him
And then you may know
He is gone , he is living
A light-year apart .
Don't ask to reach him
He won't answer
Just count the stabs he got
And then vanish in stars.
He knows now what is life
It never was a good stay
You may question him
What is love
He will say it's nothing
But to forever stay.
He is a drifter
Never cared what they say
But he is now growing older
So he learned whom to pray.
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