The called him
The lonely one
the man who lived on a hill,
some said he was the fool
who watched the world
go by,
yet he saw their troubles
passing by.
Every day he would watch
never said a word
just stood on the hill
but he heard.
As the sun went down
all their lives caused him pain
they thought he did not care
from a fool they would not gain,
so they left him on the hill
and their lives
went floating past
yet they returned to nothing
became chaff as dust
all their hopes were lost,
and the fool on the hill
he never changed
he sits there still
he still remains.