Bane’s World
His Road
As he walks down on his road
This man feels old
His heart erodes

All the things that that girl said
Are better left
Far behind him on his road

Well his light was burnin low
Reaping what he sowed
Loves a heavy load

But he knew he’d make it through
His mind was staying true
His reason he’d stick to

Now this man is on his own
Happier alone
Travelin' on his road