As sit here in this desert, starring up into the sky.
The reels begin to play,
as moment's of my life are flashing bye.
Some memorable happy times, from when I was a boy.
Though there are sometimes , maybe even more, not so full of joy.
A time in my life, when darkness filled my mind.
So many years I waisted, searching for something I could never find.
And now I'm 48 years old.
looking out over my life, at it's greatest times when up on my luck.
and even at it's worst times, when everything is like fuck.
Fuck all their rules,
as well as their laws.
And fuck those that judge,
for we all have, our own fucking flaws.
Now I can honestly say, I'm better today,
With a beautiful woman, that loves me, pure and true.
Than one thats so bitter, and wound so tight, like a cork on a screw.
And in the end will we nurture and grow.
a question of where will we be. with only one answer, the end, we will just, have to wait and see.

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