Chimera

Born scorpio boy
Chased by storms
Always safe

Rush out of bed
Tornado is dead
In its wake, sunlight
The land in uproot

Taken down south
To a hurricane town
Fallen down palms
Wishing for snowbound home

Robbed by time
The shadows of birds
Fortunes won and lost
And still, i'm wandering...
Wandering...
Wandering...