Nothing to see here

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.