Far away I go,
On this endless journey.
Where the words,
Are not written as they are told.
I continue on this broken path,
Where the sun sets at the east,
So it puts on a different show.
I am not tall or buff,
But my courage soars.
So I can make it farther
Than this broken road.
They say the sun sets
At the west,
But I change that.
I am the one rewriting these rules.
Making the sun appear at night,
And the stars at day.
We have to take the different way,
Where everything is
Not what it seems
We have to walk
The broken bridge,
And the run down boats.
That is how we create
Something unique.
And how we find a different light.
