The Road To No Where
for I sit alone idle in my room
the sweet personifications of dashing perfume
inside I melt away the dross of vivid expectations
nestled on the very fragment of a figment of my imagination
we embrace a lonesome smile yet to know all the great while
the world itself run wild
we set aside the big screen for some evil scheme
coupled with a frenzy of what's make believe
there is a way that seems right to a man
yet in the end will lead to one's death
I must clearly confess on its newest conquest
we see the drive by and we all run away to hide
the road is dangerous at times with an up hill climb
until you walk in another persons shoes
you have every right to sing the blues
knocking holes in the ceiling wall
what better way perhaps another call
we each need to relax then to bask in the vast expanse
there are two doors you can go by
yet in the long run there's still time to change the road your on
barbed wires fences with gladed trenches
lets learn to draw away from any defenses
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