Nothing to see here,,,
Im not that tall, average height.
I am no killer in a fight, sometimes i do wrong, sometimes i do right,
I don’t have dance skills, I sing like a frog,
My face not glorious, like a fog.
My table manners are that of a hog.
I like it this way. Leave me alone, leave me in this peaceful zone. Leave in this ocean alone, cold, and castoff.
For I discovered fire, deep burning. It burns well into the night, on a painfully cold breeze.
I breathe thru my nose, it rhythmically purifies my air. I keep my head high to take the crisp air in.
I keep chiseling away. Like a blacksmith I hammer away, till this cold night becomes day. Leave me on this bay, this place where i am not moved astray. I am nothing special. I like it this way. Nothing to see here.