Manifest Xii - Seagrave

Watership down this novel departured and will come to a close

Even if you try to refuse

On further reflections this was bound to happen

You won’t convince me neither

The land of milk and honey, just vanity

I know it’s scraping the barrel now

But every living creature on earth, it dies alone!

You must have wandered through the darkest dales

To appear at this bold cliffs you can’t step further on

I’m a sheperd without flock, a seeker without name

They call me the lonesome, a man beyond all hope

I’m the last of my kind, the sheer farouche

Every sunlight causes shadows, causes drought and forest fires

Despite prima facie presumption I found truth in every case

My heart’s like an ocean, most of the time swearing off to rest

Causing concussions in the depts, willing to obstruct every stronghold

Shall all of them burst!