Forest ManA Poem by aaaaA man that lives in the forest.A man walks through the forest so green Seeing sights few men have ever seen Walking over paths, so old walking over paths untold
He grows old, his beard grows gray He continues to walk anyway He walks from the edge of the world, and back Few men can ever say that
He has seen mountains that tear the sky He has walked where the birds fly high He has climbed the cave with beasts of evil No one knows when he will
Stop walking over his forest path He walks to escape the city's wrath The city who kill the land with its spires It kills the world, it paves the mires
He will some day die, this we know With a grave unmarked, that will never show City's will come and build the land Industry will come and stretch its hand
No one will remember this man so great He who walk paths and twisted fate He was the only one who lived without a prison He alone knew true wisdom
Say goodbye to this man of the wild Say goodbye to the man who filled The shoes of walkers that came before Say goodbye to the man who did so much more
Memory shall fade into the night His story will leave without a fight No one will remember this wanderer His true nature we can only ponder © 2010 aaaaAuthor's Note
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