No Where to go...
By mysticknight
As the wind blows, The sky goes gray. The rains starts to flow And I know not to Stay, So I part away now. With no kiss on the brow. The gods are crying, And I want to start dieing. I am confused and lost And knowing everything has a cost. The winds and the rain become harder, And I go farther... I walk away from it all And I to make a call??? I have nowhere to go, Not even to the local whore, I have nowhere to hide, I have nobody to get on my side, Enemies & Friends, Friends & Enemies... All the same around here, Just like every beer...if you want to critical, I'll accept it with open arms... Written December 7th, 2001 © on Dec 07 2001 11:16 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"As the wind blows,..."