Waiting in the evening
Moonlight radiate in the dark
Feeling the evening breeze on my skin
With a shadow laying in front of me
Cricket singing their melodious song
Owl with its awkward look it's presence wasn't felt
Many days as gone by my inner man still remain stiff
Shoulder remain up
While hunger squeeze us dry
Many go graining on each other with the tool in between their legs
But that all stress
Guess am to big for that
Oppuntunities wasn't there
Maybe I couldn't see
Igniting the fire in me
Stealing was never my dream
But men still do it
Guess that wasn't my style
Am too big for that
