Rockman

Made of rock he walks alone.

Skies are dark in a distance a dog barks.

His eyes look to the ground and he doesn't make a sound.

Heart made of rock, now envying the lovers he used to mock.

Looking up he sees a hawk. Secretly wishing to be a flying rock.

Never sheds a tear, never shows any fear.

One crack and all pains come back.

Thrown back in time and pretend he is fine. Must be strong as he is all along.

Now alone, no one is around.

Can finally feel, can cry out loud.

For a minute or two.

The rockman can be human too.

Sun sets and darkness grows.

Scars from the past and silence at last.

Tears have dried, the storm have died.

It's now gone and in the past.

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