Der Berries

Song of the Street PeddlerSong of the Street PeddlerSong of the Street Peddler
I still stay on the sidewalk, looking past as the symphony of life plays on,
Busy businessmen and businesswomen walking along the street, not making
Eye contact with each other, and the din of the ochre chariots blazing with their
Horns and piercing the fragile mumble of the crowd. It's still like this. It's always been like this. I came from a long way to participate
In this dream, leaving my homeland and family for opportunity, adventure, A chance to prove myself in the most powerful country in the world, more powerful
Than maybe God Himself. I still remember the day