Drinks In the Sky
Valuable variables, a psychiatrist’s missing part of the mix...
Scary, harry, carried by that which MUST keep tarrying on while very, very wary yet daring??;
Some say all wrong,
Some sing a sad or happy song,
Lance Armstrong,
Would say, “Live Strong!”
Then make more than a million bracelets,
If I added a variable to my own life,
I pray for God’s grace still,
But it is NOT my own,
Wherever I roam,
I am surprised I do NOT foam at the mouth,
For crying out loud,
Why does everything get so ed up?
I did NOT lose my truck but lost my girl,
Lost the ability to give a as well as my whole world,
But I can still care,
Do I or someone else dare?
To stare into the abyss...???
Surely, there are many things to be missed,
The Last Caress by the Misfits begins to explain,
The last kiss I gave still lingers in my brain,
Then there are many other things to make me insane,
Yet, the free cocktails on an airplane to Maine would still NOT replace music as NOT only RHCP’s but MY Aero Plane too...
How about you?
Tea for Two?
T?
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