what am i doing
what am i doing
i'm really not all that sure
just making it up
what am i doing
i'm really not all that sure
just making it up
wrestling with imps
disabuse them of such thoughts
you will win this fight
dancing with the imp
wrapped in darkness and silence
not sure who's winning
deal with angry knees
a time tested protocol
just add more whiskey
fear of tomorrow
unfounded in what is real
still strikes to the core
hear the door locking
feel overwhelming sadness
trapped with no way out
Neighbors help neighbors
To bring us a brighter space
Weeds have met their match
the imp has returned
in that swirling mix of dark
looking to just hide
with moments passing
see i am not what i was
shadow of the self
your breath holds the key
inhale and take in that spark
exhale and be life