Walking paths of ancient truth that will always be.. lies are dreams that always die with light and memory..
Old friend don’t ya know me?.. hearty laughs and fears.. did ya kill the best there was behind lies.. fools and tears?
How does one begin to say? do you get it right.. chasin’ lies in pride so false.. hidin’ in the night?
Why the circle of words validating waste.. your living soul unique has trails of wonder.. leather lace..