Piccolo: I Stand Alone

1 There's a place

Not far from here

With meadows and hills

And thoughts that seem so near

A time of grasping

The protruding thought

Of times when he was there

In the war to be fought

Standing proud

And above the world

Watching and waiting

With riches unfurled

A fast paced warrior

Who lets his actions do the talking

He's running

Instead of walking

Above the pain

And above the new

There's something that I never knew

A man whose dreams are true and long

With a heart that seems to sing no song

A new reward

For things so kind

There's more here

For you to find

An action for words

And battles in war

I've seen these things

That were never there before

A new grasp

On the person I see

He's special

Even to me

A new kind of warrior

With intentions so kind

Without thought

It's won his mind

A new state of energy

With things so full

I never thought I'd see it

This man is good yet cruel

With a boy who changed him

A boy who loved

That changed this man

From hate to love

And when you see him

On TV

Think of what

He means to me

Though he's not real

And hard to understand

I've never known before

I've never ran

The truth is

It's really his part

He's doing it here

And with his heart

So next time

You want to go

Look and see

There's more to show

So this man is hardened

With things so rough

In a world so cruel

He'll always be tough



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