Wayfarers Narrative Analysis
Wayfarers triggered by fate to go on a dangerous date,
With their eyes wide closed and minds open.
When the journey starts it changes their hearts;
Wake up, soldier, wipe your eyes, tears won’t scare away the fear inside.
Wait for the order to be told, try to conceal the horror that you feel,
Waves of chaos come creeping in, but screams fade as people lay dead.
When did you trigger the gun for the very first time?
Warrior, you slammed the chapter that once she called life.
While the blood covers the streets with scarlet letters of war,
Wayfarers wash the guilt straight down the drain to deal with the pain.
Who will remember my name? You call me a hero, but then
Why am I ashamed? Can’t close my eyes and when they’re open
Wicked souls rise
With their eyes wide closed and minds open.
When the journey starts it changes their hearts;
Wake up, soldier, wipe your eyes, tears won’t scare away the fear inside.
Wait for the order to be told, try to conceal the horror that you feel,
Waves of chaos come creeping in, but screams fade as people lay dead.
When did you trigger the gun for the very first time?
Warrior, you slammed the chapter that once she called life.
While the blood covers the streets with scarlet letters of war,
Wayfarers wash the guilt straight down the drain to deal with the pain.
Who will remember my name? You call me a hero, but then
Why am I ashamed? Can’t close my eyes and when they’re open
Wicked souls rise