Lot of Years

A lotta years livin dirty
took three shots
from a top victorian block
pop pop pop
did I like her a lot,
laid out flat lungs exposed
strange kinda fix
Lord what was that dream about?
It was indeed disturbing?
Love tortured man on the fence
straddling defense and the truth
when big wheels turn heavy steel
first ain’t the last
trouble comes fast
a quick flick age a space
so scattered ain’t making space for grace
Lord you see this pace
this can’t be right, can it?
What would you have me do today Lord?

[S08242019]