Green light

Until it all fell down

that's just the way life is

your words are like trash; i threw them out

how can life be so cruel

to rise the occasion just to fall

I hope you rise again tomorrow

if not, why are you here at all?

turnout,

to get out for a while

turnout,

more lost with every mile

it's nights like this i lay awake

trying to make sense of this road

wisdom comes and then its gone

the maps are wrong, no control