I saw it from a distance
The difference in fate
Hate to death
Love to life
Guidance
To a mere image of a dream
No persons safe
These images
Placed for reasons
Reasons unspoken
The place we call home
More far away
Then it seems
No less nor
More then death
Pain in her eyes
Hate on her tongue
Love on their mind
Distained in distance
All you see is one smirk
Then he rides out
Alone by himself
No one knows his name
Some call him good
Some say bad
But one things for sure
Friends come an they go
His name for certain
To help
An see like he does
He only comes during midnight
His name could just be
Midnight Rider
Sad mans eyes
No face just
A lone rider
Searching for his next
Victim of circumstance
Just to stop an help
Help guide them all
Good time
Bad time
Sad or sorrow
His sparrow
Guides an protects him
Midnight Rider rides alone
For i am Midnight Rider
© midnight