norcico

Why was I planted here? A thorn in the worlds side Working stealthily Until my time arrives No one knows my real name Im a threat to all Although I seem so tame The quiet man who fixes the shoes I await the call that awakens me To my true purpose I must never tell Keep my secret well Day by day I find No one sees my mind When they tell me that its time I wont have to act so kind Then the world will know These events will show Who will win who will lose But for now I will hide All this angst I have inside And quietly repair their shoes ~DOMINICI - Introduction ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~