A gypsy of a strange and distant time traveling in panic, All direction blind.
Aching for the warmth of the Sun,
Freezing in the emptiness of where he'd come from.
Speeding through a shadow of a million years,
Darkness is the only sound to reach his ears.
Frightening him with visions of eternity,
Screaming for the future that can never be.
Left without hope of coming home.
