Feb 2020
when you found me there
blinded in madness
covered in dirt
my bourbon filled eyes
blinking up to you
a sobering vision
(that pulled me through)
how did you ever know
that this lowly man
could be saved
blinded in madness
covered in dirt
my bourbon filled eyes
blinking up to you
a sobering vision
(that pulled me through)
how did you ever know
that this lowly man
could be saved
sometimes the train leaves at 100 MPH and never slows down. till they throw you off and leave you there. Hopefully there is an angel standing on the platform, waiting.
