FROM WHENCE YOU CAME

It’s about how you smoke when you stand for nothing in the park
up the hill… where it starts raining other tax brackets and foreign cars.
it clips your view. not your wings. and something special is your struggle-
for real this time.
It’s about how the owl don’t sing, when they “ Hoo “
They do what they do. Like a blind god in a china shop-
of your best excuses.

Living the Dream.

It’s about tunneling from whence you came
to where you are.