Standing ! Standing ! ON The Wind Swept Hill The Air Cold Crisp Cutting Like A Hot Iron Burns the FLESH Clouds Of Brilliant White Fill The Cold Sky. Like The Hurtful Memories an Never Ending Pain That Fills My Every Waking Open Moment.
WhO ! wHo ! Who ? Cares ThE QuEsTiONs Rattle My Thoughts ! Clouds Of Dust an Leaves Swiftly Pass by Tearing My Eyes WhO ! wHo ! Who ? Cares I Am Looking At Me an IN WondERmEnT As The Orange Sun Falls InTo The White Capped Azure Sea Iam Standing Iam
Standing Strong Braced As The Trees Stand Tall Against The Wind. Iam in Wonderment As I See Me Standing IAM Alive Iam Here Iam Feeling The New Pangs Of Rebirth ! WhO ! wHo ! Who Cares ?
