No Coattails
See me now, Pop.....
I rode your coattails faithfully
see me now
from high upon your perch.....
fires burn I smile, enjoying the heat
violence erupts sheltering the weak
hearts are crushed, we climb the mountaintop
daydreams dashed we begin again
Blessings Bestowed I fall to my knees
passersby I give a piece of my heart
look Pop
no
coattails
Copyright © James Marshall Goff | Year Posted 2009
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