Head In The Sand

Shipwreck 
He walked a thousand miles....
With his head in the sand....

Did I not tell you the wild....

Can never be tamed, like the waves?....

False security, with too long a time....
Spent without signs of threats....
So he chose to place his hand....
In the mouth of the  hungry lion....

Let sleeping Dogs lie....

Alright!!....

Oh, oh well my breathe is mine....
And his is his....
But a sleep is not the same....
As a dead....
And I just saw tale movements in calm waters....



Bruises left on the flesh and heart by the heartless....
Evidence gather, ..
It’s too late for words now....


He walked a thousand miles....
With his head in the sand...
And found himself ship wrecked