Tender reminder of both place and time, The Road rambles on regardless of crime. Hearts easily bruised and seldom to heal, Feeling like dying just part of the deal.

They all told me this would be easy to do, No one remembers the hell we went through. To waken the lonely and get them to stand, free will and courage were in short demand.

The songs that we sing the words we recite, are all short of breath and weakened by sight. The wind on our face and the sky with one cloud, the Voices of danger are so gosh darn loud.

Making melody with the forbidden youth, sweetened the gin with a little vermouth, telling more lies when we cannot afford truth, Why vote by mail when you can step into the booth.

All for the garden the growth and the green, The deal they provide would make us all lean.Fighting for life and life leads us on, To soon for everyone this life wonders on.

A day to remember with out any night, For we slept through the dream and missed all the fight. No one to relieve us from the top of the wall. My date was so pretty dressed up for the ball.

Wind isn’t lonely gripping the plain, the sun has no enemies as it rounds once again. Tis time that has power over man and his plan, and it barely considers where it ends or began.

There is no winner in a race that all end, No day dream to ponder too real to pretend. Harsh scent of day and nights filled with rain, No rest for the wounded and plenty good pain.

The punished few had nothing to do but stand and listen to King’s tale

The prize was to be paid at the end of parade, regardless of win, lose or fail.

So step to the back and put up your sack removing the purple, the blue and the black

Don’t stop to worry about feint or attack, Just fight with all fury and never Look Back.