The road ahead is strewn with trash and vines,
the time I want to go is far away,
I pay the bills to make the future mine.
I want to step away from lazy lines,
to plant my heart in ground which is not paved,
the road ahead is strewn with trash and vines.
The gaze of grim and leery eyes is fine,
I see them through the dawn and dusk of days,
I pay the bills to make the future mine.
Sometimes I cannot find a place to dine,
I'm caught inside a static, fenced-in maze,
the road ahead is strewn with trash and vines.
The ghost of travel craves a later shrine,
which must be built from how the doldrums play,
I pay the bills to make the future mine.
Each night I know the facts of present shine
with light that pines for fate which is not grey.
The road ahead is strewn with trash and vines,
I pay the bills to make the future mine.
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