Forgotten Stretch

Subtleties seem apparent, On the road to humility... A pound of trust and a pinch of truth, So profound within this reality. A car disappearing in the distance... Leaves our hearts on edge; For it’s just you and me now, Exploring this forgotten stretch. Abandoned among the wreckage, For this is the home of exile; Right next door... To what’s fading out of style. Lost hopes and dreams... Wander in the street, Forgotten by us all... And we never missed a beat. Grant the change... And give it a chance; Dress to impress, And prepare to dance. Such a twisted cycle... It chews you up and spits you out; Along this forgotten stretch, Before returning in route... In a time destined for downfall, We are all that’s sound... Beyond a future commenced in falling, We lie; resting on the ground. The point of no return... All of the abandoned beliefs and the far fetched; Collect dust with you and I... Along this forgotten stretch.