The twister has come
Taken you out of Kansas
That was your destiny
With "what" yet to come
You have landed ground
In the Land of Oz
Toto was in your arms
Imaginary, I know, in sounds
Find the Yellow Brick Road
It's path is your path
At the end is the Wizard
Who will tell your answer
Don your ruby slippers
Hope they fit well
You'll have them forever
Until the Gates of Hell?
You will have companions
To protect and help you
Don't look backwards
Flying monkeys follow
No one gets to see the Wizard
A curtain hides his frown
Time to get to moving
Know the Wicked Witch will die
© 2024 Jim Davis