The trail has set me on,
A journey I will live by,
Under the night I will see,
What left on the table for me,
You wish you cannot walk,
I haven’t seen much from endless talk,
You cloud me on my bright sunny,
Unlike you I always carry an umbrella,
The way you think,
Makes me wonder how did you come into existence.
Cheers!
– Rajah Dah Bass