Small-Town Fire Light

Shattered, like a bar singers hopes and dreams

I wish upon the flame colored skies and hope for a better tomorrow

I sing a song of pure darkness and duress

I just can't seem to get out of this mess

I fell long ago, but this time I could not stand up

Thoughts of how this should be dealt with-

I come to no conclusion

I leave this divided home and walk on broken bear bottles

The sidewalk where I started to grow

The sidewalk where I started to break

I come across similar tragedies-

I come across the drunks

Taking a seat next to the broken souls

Realizing where I belong

I had finally found it

Sitting here, drinking in the small-town fire light