Everybody loves chasing the devil, but few people think about what they'd do if they ever caught him.
At the end of
every
yellow brick road there
might be a loaded gun.
A train in the tunnel.
It's never about the ending.
See only the road you're
on now.
stay back
and keep away
little bird.
my heart has thrashed
flocks of
would-be
trespassers
like you.
I have dwelled
in a hole of commonality
most of my life.
I have sat by.
I have given
and been taken from.
I have held back as if I
had something to prove..
I am not going to anymore.
I have left as many
scars
as I’ve taken.
All well deserved,
or earned.
It’s simple human nature,
we just can’t resist
leaving or
taking a mark.