Mellowed my pace a bit. Just out there chasing eternal grace. Running away from all of the craze, we sit and wonder, and blink, and bake. Eyes real droopy since the morning. Sun shining out there in all of his mighty glory. I sit and wonder about spectacles from my haunting past, I want to lay them to rest in a soft brittle bed of ghostly glass. Wandering from realm to realm I realize that I am home again. Living in the place where I grew up, being the responsible gentlemen that I am, I live with my kids from Friday to Monday every weak. Not too much time to Partey but a mighty good time they spend when they are around. Just strolling around the edges of reality sometimes. Not wanting to look down at the abyss for fear of doubting my depth perception. Could care less 4 years ago but now things seem to present themselves in a whole different pattern.
Eyes open I seek to bask in the warmth of Freedom..........
Eyes open I seek to bask in the warmth of Freedom..........