Superunconnected.

Lately I've been gaining a lot of loss. Death,love,hope,courage. All that jazz.
I feel so out of tune with everything. People and my place in life right now.
I can't even define where I am supposed to be or where I feel I'm at right now but I'm not there and you're not here.

I have a black balloon full of liquid loss and it's stretching the rubber thin.
Very thin.
It needs a needle, a cigarette or a throw.
Pop the damn thing...
I want it to
rain all over oppurtunities.
To inseminate the seeds of success and strength.
So I might gain a little laughter and confidence.
But on a little lighter note,
This woman has some amazing pipes.
I wish I was connected to them pipes.

on the god damn road again

I continue my Journey without a few of my comrades.
My journey through everyday life.
Most of them actually. Our roads led different opportunities
and I'm still on the same one trying to figure out what mine is.

Here I am with a burden of responsibility
and it's all mine, all mine. The lesson; is your will
arduous enough to step up to this plate?
Ready or not, you damn well better be.
the road merely guides you, you follow and belay your destination.
Effort and motivation is required to progress.
Make sure you fuel up.