Oh How...... random...

There is something, something I say
Words not to be spoken, things should be said
Thee shall not find me, for thou has gone away

Far enough to be stay

Off you go, your chariots awaits

Off you go, from me instead

It’s all about you, your little mind games

For nobody knows, you are the game

There are holes meant to be sealed

If only you were the one

You are just there, but

So near… yet so far