Blurred line with shined pebbles glisten with
Fame and torture
Speckled with a dream deferred
Untie your shoe laces at the door
The madness of the man playing with words
Is only funny
Until the dream becomes a reality
The drama of this life is too mad to comprehend
Yet life
However you want to see
Rolls on and on
Bank tellers stretch their lives out
As if they were
The dollars which they grip day in
And
Day out
Me
I try to stay in the shadows
Watch with my ears
Taste what I can get
As well as
Make way for the day ahead