Blasting through life
Ill advised choices the norm...

Running hard through the high desert plain
Trees and fields passing by like time eternal...

Anticipation washing over me
Like waves upon the shore...

The devil will not take me alive
When he comes for my soul I will be gone...

Your jeans at the foot of our bed
Clothes strewn about the room...

Kick out the jams!
The weekend is here...

The silver moon hangs upon a string
Another prop in my ever changing life...

Life has taught me many a lesson
All of them coming at some price...

People passing by all day
Walking down the street...

Explosion of purple, orange and yellow
Mountains bathed in your light...

My Muse up and went
It was her time to go...

It is waiting for me
Cold and empty...