Wednesday, October 15, 2008

on a road trip

what's family?
what's love?
what's redemption,
and does it come from above?
is this dusty, dirty, ragtag war
something we can trust to end our sorrow?
is the end going to be like the beginning,
with knuckles, and fists, and
no one really winning?

what are friends?

are they all of the above?
can they dream for me, think for me,
see for me, fill the gap?
isn't clear that i'm still a sap?
dreaming and steaming, fuming and
stomping my feet.
i'm just so close,
so close.