Hiroshi

Hiroshi Hiroshi swept, and ducked and dived, The ground seemed so far from the sky When he swept, and ducked and dived. It left me wondering what, how and why When he swept, and ducked and dived. Hiroshi slept, and drove and died, The window crashed into the dashboard When he slept, and drove and died. It left me wondering 'what is left now', then I roared When he slept, and drove and died. Hiroshi stepped, and dropped and dozed, He could not even see the ceiling of wood When he stepped, and dropped and dozed. It left me wondering 'how dead is dead' - and I thought I understood When he stepped, and dropped and dozed. Hiroshi stirs, and shakes and awakens, There is definitely some brand of redemption at hand When he stirs, and shakes and awakens. I wonder 'why' - and it's not something i understand When he stirs, and shakes and awakens.