Jimmy and Janis

Upon a day, singing in the womb
it occurred to me of my mumbling tune,
only years later did I see the true light
of my ageless journey in the darkest of night.

My father; he crafted the angles of rhyme
designing his feelings of loss throughout time,
it's something I strayed from a while ago,
learning the lessons that I already know.

Jimmy and Janis explained it so well-

In each delicate chorus, humming lullabies
whispering truth of war and corrupted spies,
guiding me to the stars in a nightmare song
letting me know the world was wrong.

I sit and listen to the message they left behind
while the world marked them as two souls blind,
I wont let their message go broken and buried,
my pen will speak often of their burden carried.