WANDERER

there are many tall prisoners and sickness traps them all
a friend is all they need to guide them
you must help them if they fall

even though you are a wanderer in the green salt and the sea
and the moving of the waterbirds
there is nothing they would rather be

friendship now is hid in jealousy kindness in a curse
if you were to kneel beside them
you would share their hurt

now i know you are a wanderer in the green salt of the sea
and the moving of the waterbirds
and the shifting of the sea

though you sneer at all your prophets pierce them with your eyes
if they were to show you many truths
you would give them life

even though you were a wanderer watch the green salt of the sea
heed the flying of the waterbirds
they will show you who to be

even though you were a wanderer watch the green salt of the sea
heed the flying of the waterbirds
they will show you who to be

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