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