• There is a man i like to call kiam
    hes no ordinary man
    staring out that window all day with not a word coming out of his auburn lips
    siting on that bench
    i always wish he would say something looking out that window
    oh he's just looking out that window with that blank gaze in his eyes
    he tells me he hears the screams of a million people and i agree
    you can see
    just hime and me