
Traveler
Traveler
Yes all of us here
We admire your new boots and your satchel
We all think you make a noble figure
You are traveling traveling
You're a traveler you're a traveler
You're the man on the right side of the road
You're the one with all the daydreams of a home
It's apparent where you've been
But so shady where you go
You're a traveler you're a traveler
You're the one who would much rather be the fool
Than the judge who offers arguments so cool
As to make it seem there're answers
As to make it seems there're rules
You gave your little sister
A god that you carved out of cedar
You said it would protect her
She hung it on a chain
And it flickered against her skin
She said she understood
You are leaving here again
You're a traveler you're a traveler
You're the blessed one who carries his own curse
You're the gifted one among the absurd
You're an angel of Truth
You're as Silence is to thoughtless words
Writer/s: Jay Bolotin