MAPS OF THE ROAD OF FLESH

Around the eye lil backroads venture

Side line mouth laughter abounds on past highways drunken adventure

Back o my hand maps pointing in no direct direction

Grab the wheel hit the gas drive

Trains once rolled down chartered tracks down my arms

road maps to a lost soul

Destination purposeless, trying to escape road maps of pan only finding back roads of mourning

 Just endless country miles

FULL SPEED AHEAD

Never raking never stopping

Engine always breaks down on a good mission

Head lights ahead

swerve & a miss

Tunnel approaching darkness

permanent midnights alleyway

safe at the moment for how long?

Get out & walk, till you fall over in fields of nowhere.

Pass out in days to come never look back hich a ride to a different city.

Never forget where you came from. Never forget who you were, who you are.

Let past roadmaps be your guide not your route.