Viva la Rebellion
People, places and things, Oh my
l just lost the key to my mind
I just slipped and fell on a bottle or two
I just bruised up my behind
I met some people
Found some places
Did some things I do regret
And try as I may try
I’ll never find a fix to forget
I knew not what I came to do
And reaped the hell I sowed
And what I lost
I’ll never find
The wreckage of my soul
What a bitter sweet surrender
When I gave my life to God
All those people, places and things I know
Are shadows in the dark
I’ve never seen a grown ass man handle all his problems by saying whatever mean hurtful thing that comes out his mouth. It must be difficult for a grown child to contemplate simple concepts like communication and problem solving. I suppose if you’re still behaving like a child when you’re forty-two years old, you must have experience enough head trauma to stunt you for life. A crucial reason to Just Say No. I wonder what it’s like to live in such an impenetrable bubble.
The only surrender I’ll ever be glad to make.
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