On my way
Rest in the Day
and travel at night
So I can stay
Kept out of sight
Covering my tracks
So not to leave any clues
Still watching my back
As I keep on the move
Disguising my scent
So dogs can not tell
Wich way I went
and follow the wrong trail
Then into the trees
To the top of a hill
I'll stop just to see
If they are after me still
I laugh with a dance
and end with a chuckle
I pull up my pants
and tighten my buckle
Then Im on my way
Before Im spotted up here
Into the horizon of another day
I disappear.
by
SPAGACKULAposted on 04/30/2008
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