Without Her

Noble horseman, gone cowboy.

Free to roam, beyond the range.

Through fences, and off the maps.

Without her.

He can burn a candle at both ends.

Blow torch in the middle.

He'll whip himself and any other.

Not thinking.

Without her.

The pain of being alive...drowns, in some amber current.

His only friend, his horse.

Just a trail with no end, his ambition.

Without her.