05-09-2014, 10:47 PM
Drive
another day starts with
the strike of a match
Racing up the sharp
timbers
from the further grey.
That burning it keeps
the drivers sweating
and clips through the
chatters of the day
until all that is left are
bare hopes.
carrying their smog
down the road
empty luggage for a
black horizon
a horizon,
where embers
and tears meet.
another day starts with
the strike of a match
Racing up the sharp
timbers
from the further grey.
That burning it keeps
the drivers sweating
and clips through the
chatters of the day
until all that is left are
bare hopes.
carrying their smog
down the road
empty luggage for a
black horizon
a horizon,
where embers
and tears meet.