Words ran out a long time ago
Some will ask, “Where did they go?”
Many will ponder but nobody knows
My mind rode a box car to a distant land
Or did some drugs
In rock and roll band
The words were rich but now so poor
Once lived in a castle
Now still on the floor
Aging wrinkles replace ambition
Meaning now changed
With new disposition
But I stand tall with eyes wide open
Words lie in wait
Still unspoken
Trying to weep, but the tears won’t come Life pressures building, wanna come undone I look for release in unique places Because I see the chagrin in familiar faces. I
Hear the squeaking of his voice That cowardly little dink Had a notion, made a choice Now he’s dressed in bunny pink. Oh, you wanna be courageous? So you threaten
Soulmate designation, littered lies, see her fly But souls don’t need each other, just a fable in a sty “We can freely love so many,” when she needed me around