One Toke Over the Line

One Toke Over The Line

A voice is being heard not of the absurd
 We bask in the vast ambiance of a spiritual quest
 All along wanting to enter sweet rest
 One toke over the line sweet Jesus from your design
 We call a cab for the drunkard in the gutter
 Is it any wonder we have to much time on our hands
 A fine line is being drawn in the sand
 The plot of land now grows with a stream all a glow
 Shattered glass promised to shake your dreams
 To boldly go where no man has gone before
 The stained glass window with mother mary & sweet Jesus
 One toke over the line is in full view nothing knew
 Share the love out of heaven from above
 Mark the man who will be willing to explore
 Like a mouse that is stuck inside it's maze
 Shattered dreams evil schemes filtered through it's means
 The morning has broken the prophets have spoken
 As snap shot memories from our past having fun that it will last
 Let's celebrate the inner sound of silence among the resistance
 Eyes with darkened spots all alone in it's tradition
 The sign post up ahead read stop but I kept going
 Through destined dreams of a love that's real
 One toke over the line is the chief aim of this song
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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