There lived a spirit
wise of old
he knew the way
my Lord he was bold
for many sought his advise
but none knew
what the hell he was gonna do
he pondered for a second what am I doing here
all I know for sure is that this is the land I call from here
where was I a second ago
perhaps I lost the way, the others told me not to go
there are times when I read, this story in my head
But I must honestly say, the rest I forget
THE Spirit of forget
It laughed for I am glad
all this work I dont have to do
perhaps I forget something just to teach you
pay me at least with some bliss or a world truly divine
we all like to forget from time to time
THE Librarian knows watch out
He saw what happend, he might find out
watch out he can´t see you
perhaps I make you forget for what you didn´t do
you weren´t wrong, you weren´t right
I just wish you a good night