
…. morning trim….entertainment..

…. morning trim….entertainment..
Craving contentment, carrying resentment. Never revealing, always concealing. Today this, tomorrow that. Wondering where I’m at. Over there, around here. Wish I could dissappear.

…Ezra is tired….
Pirate smiling. Clipper ship sailing. Blue skies ahead. Storm clouds behind. Set for a jolly good time. Thriving on others misery. Absolute piracy.
A different time, a different day. People kept their word. Listened to what others say. Seems these days, anything goes. They speak really loud, while keeping ears closed.
Out of mind, tired, can’t unwind. What happened, was it ever so? I remember you saying, I’m always staying. Even while you were letting go. Devious methods, ruthless demands. Leaving me helpless, driving me mad.

…crazy water…
The riverboat gambler snarled, belligerently spewing. I’m on the square, playing fair. Watch what you are saying. The Ace is mine. I take this hand. Understand? Disagree? It’s your choice. Speak up, use your voice.

…old vinyl recording..my youth..
Leaving quietly, stealthy. Memories, bad luck behind. Sunlight ahead, beginning to shine. Forget the past, it never lasts. Never give up, refuse to cave in. Stay stubborn, you may win.