Holy man
Hard, grim
Puts down, pulls down
Says fire will come soon
Rich man
Fast, loud
Hits back, tears it up
Burns the dark blue hill
No man sees me
Can’t bear to see
Weak man
Sad and slow
Trips, falls, hides out
By the rock and old tree
No man sees me
Can’t bear to see
Hard, fast, loud, grim
Can’t bear to see him
