Who are you when your pants are down?
When the social mask is off...

I am nearly an old person!
Stuck here in no man's land...

Crushed beer cans and ashes on the tavern floor
Stale smell of piss that missed the bowl...

Some times you just have to call it like it is
To pretend that it is any thing other than what it...

My heart speaks within my being
Reminiscing; it's an old man thing...

Puppet moves; rap breaking a dance
Wiggling gyrating and synthesizers...

You have to have a chance, to take it
You need the ball to play...

Crying is the affirmation of feeling
Feeling being the only authentic compass in life...

This is truly a demon haunted world
Reading the dark revelations of anothers mind...

Growing old and still searching
Saying prayers...

Hello my dawn filled world
Dove grey clouds sprinkled across my sky...

This is not a fair world
Some of us are born clever than others...