That guy

He walks all alone behind everyone he knows
Those all around him are shielded from foes.
He Would give anything to make sure they're fine
But does even one of you know what takes place in his mind?

The burdens of hundreds are pressed on his shoulders
Each problem feels like its own giant boulder
But no matter the number no matter the weight
Is the meant to be could this be his fate?

He stands all alone carries others to their goals,
But what will he have once he has saved all those souls?
He stands beside each, and every one.
Will he ever, have his own fun?

Is he for real? Or is he just fake?
Are the rocks that he lifts, just one big mistake?
Will his job ever be done?
Will his Mission be Failed, or will it be Complete,
Why does he push away every one that he meets?

He wants them to be happy, but at what expense
Its like he is surrounded by a benevolent fence.
Is there someone out there, To break all his chains
Is it possible for him to be freed from this pain?

There he stands all alone
In the pouring down Rain
In the cold dark of night
But he doesnt feel shame

What he feels is a want,
its a lingering need,
To find happiness
But where could that be?...

Is it down that same road, that he has seen for years?
Is it hidden inside his most recent shed tears?
Can it be found in things that are there?
How much more must this one man bear?
You wont hear him explain this and you wont see him cry,
Because if he did, he wouldnt be "that guy"


I sat down and wrote this in about a half hour, its got some rough edges and i think the phrasing is off, but u get the idea, please leave all comments. smile