Time_Out

Crimson time, now what could be my damn

Livin Street

Reaching up! An getting really high…

A toad, capture though a delusional time,

Harden life throughout stormy days…

Drifting in parallel time aligned within a dream up hill waves to climb

Flowing throughout time weathering societies pressure as we live life, on the street…

Trapped inside pulled out of the hood subconsciously,

Punk kid strutting the street forcing attitude no character,