A.C.

A person I knew briefly

 The sun breaks through the window. My eyes blood shot from the night before. Thinking of you.

 

This path I'm on. This path I'm on.

 

It's cold,like the day before. I hear the neighbors fighting again and I'm reminded I'm still here.

 

This path I'm on. This path I'm on.

 

I've walked 10,000 miles to the ends of the earth. I've been laid out, waiting on Grim. Then I'm reminded I'm still here.

 

This path I'm on. This path I'm on.

 

I pick on my guitar, waiting for that one song, the Lennon effect. My one testament to this world. My purpose. My destiny. There is only peace. There is only passion.

 

This path I'm on. This path I'm on.

 

I'm reminded I'm still here.

 

The sun breaks through the window. myeyes blood shot from the night before, thinking of you.

 

Hello Grim , I'm still here.