After the Storm ...
The man went down the hill with an arrow stuck in his back. He wasnt hurt! Not wounded; neither dead. Just relifed cause he lost that day and admitted to himself he had courage enough to walk aways being a gigant at that hill. Being a fearfull man of his own destiny!
Causing a arrow in the back that was a life lesson. Raining down at his conciouns. Being held prisoner behind his mysterious apparence. Not a ghost anymore.
Fingering the trigger not shoting. Just won the knowledge of what it´s like being free! Fly like the wind. Run like a mustang!
The sund stood tall that day!
Cause he will never die alone!
Causing a arrow in the back that was a life lesson. Raining down at his conciouns. Being held prisoner behind his mysterious apparence. Not a ghost anymore.
Fingering the trigger not shoting. Just won the knowledge of what it´s like being free! Fly like the wind. Run like a mustang!
The sund stood tall that day!
Cause he will never die alone!
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