Where we go
Carried into loveCarried into lifeBuried by hands that loved her as wife Lost to flowLost to painA mother returned to the energy
Carried into loveCarried into lifeBuried by hands that loved her as wife Lost to flowLost to painA mother returned to the energy
I want to know, before that moment that I go
To see it coming before I face that last breath of cold
Brace for impact or embrace the real fact
but I want to go before the suffering takes hold
Every few years, the new kid at the trailer park. Play behind the propane getting home before it’s dark. The new kid
I was threatened with death again.Threatened with a visit from an old friendHe was as confused as was ITo be threatened with
I walk with an emotional limpBattle-scarred soul with shrapnel dug deepHealing isn’t always clean I have to decide which limbs I want