For one who was lonely
and never said a word,
he thought about everything
and planned it for long.
They didn't know him
they didn't know who he was,
but he was watching them
every move, every sound.

He saw what others couldn't
he knew what they are afraid of,
they say they are still looking
but they don't really want to know.

From where he is headed
there is no going back,
but if you are going there
you probably already know this fact.

They will say "he was a fool"
"he was crazy and didn't know what to do",
but they don't even realise
he finally has a clue.

He was not a mad one
maybe for this world,
but he found the answer
and he doesn't need to say a word.

He was not scared anymore
it was finally looking right,
no longer he has to be
in this endless fight.

He was not confused
in spite what they may think,
for one who was a person
and that person was me.