The dark soul of his own mind
A lone wolf of his own kind
Searching something to find
With closed eyes see to be blind
He departs on a journey
As the wind may blow the wild weed
In the world he does his learning
Feeling joy or pain and hurting
He's a child and a hero
He chants his only motto:
Every freedom to know
Just move and always go, go, go!
Out is the only passage
Possibilities are massive
He lives hard, he is active
The unknown is attractive
In every war he's a fighter
Upon the Earth to make it brighter
Eagle's claw and feather lighter
Flying ever higher
But now he's gotten turned out
Experience has burned out
So calloused hear his loud shout:
Wander outlow hopeless about!
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