One of my latest

[Buddho]

While taking care of my mom up in Richmond...I am recording late at night while she sleeps:






Well,

The way is long and winding
It turns up on the bend
I ride blind under starlight
Head straight narrows end
Straight for the end

I've burned too many bridges
I've crossed too many paths
I don't look back past sunset
The good, why would it last?
Why would it last?

Salvation comes with fees
At least it does for me
But I've emptied dry, the coffers
These chains wont drop for free

Smoking pure gunpowder
The wheels are growling loud
No brakes to force a slowdown
I'm going off the rails
I'm off the rails

Steel and iron grinding
Friction burns the wind
Closing hot the margins
Too late for words to mend
Words to mend

Salvation comes with fees
At least it does for me
But I've emptied all the coffers
These chains wont set me free

A life flash in an instant
A sampling of the pain
Of snapshots in a flurry
To tear apart this train
And I'm to blame

'Cause I can't go any further
It's written on a page
Of an ancient manuscript, yeah,
To sow my end of days

Salvation comes with fees
At least it does for me
But I've emptied dry, the coffers
These chains wont drop for free



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[JCON]

Well written!!!

[Buddho]

Thanks Joe