Vindication

Vindication, alleviation leads me down the path to a new world nation. And the sun in the sky leaves a mark on my eye till the coming rain takes away my pain. So I drink my rum to the setting sun as it ushers to the stage the final page, Of a book that I wrote in the days I was young when the snow in the air settled down on my tongue. But there are those who deny it's a hell of a ride and with their buckles undone they face the rising sun as the messenger of death reaches out for the hand of the one man band playing slowly going mad.

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A New Age

There is always the ship. Concrete, everlasting. See, it's all about potential and scientific curiosity. Potential is what we question, how it will be played out.

I'll always shoot back. It's a new day. New questions for a new age. A new age, a new me.

What is music? And how does it work? Why does it stir up such strong passions in me? People who claim to love music may, but they don't carry the philosophy through to life. They never do. Heads down is how they walk. Look at all the stuff around you! I'm on a journey to find myself. But I will COME BACK.

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