Tom Sawyer

In the realm of modern warriors, Striding with intensity and pride, Stands today's Tom Sawyer, With a mind not for sale, nor to abide. Don't mistake his quiet demeanor for arrogance, His reserve is his defense against the noise, Navigating through life's events with vigilance, On the river of existence, he deploys. Opinions on his company reflect society's view, Grasping at mist, myth, and mystery in the drift, The world, a deep abyss of love and life anew, As vast as his skies, wide and swift. Today's Tom Sawyer finds elevation in your essence, In the space he occupies, in the energy you lend, His mind, unyielding to divine or governmental presence, Ever hopeful, yet always seeking change to mend. Critique of his companions mirrors society's tone, Grasping at wit, spirit, and the essence of it, In this world, where love and life are sown, As broad as his eyes, exploring every bit. [Instrumental interlude] Exit the warrior, enter the seeker of the fray, Today's Tom Sawyer, rising with the tide, He thrives on your energy, in every single way, Navigating the friction of each day, side by side. [Instrumental outro] [End]