Moonbeam he was never known by the people he left behind and he always rode alone leather jacket cracked and faded from the miles from anyone he stole whatever he needed to get buy no place to call home so he rode on with a thorne in his eye until a moonbeam illuminated his destiny on a midnight painted desert parked along the side of the road scent of fear on the wind and staring from his gas tank lid a strangers face in the chrome when he looked into the eyes of the mad dog he realized hes not far from the bones rolling like a tumbleweed no mercy from the desert breeze into hell hed blown, into hell hed blown some men just dont belong and razor fences hold those who deny some things are just plain wrong and nothing said can make them right...he said I have bargained at the cross roads once too many times and i have gained dishonestly once too many times from this moment Ill be traveling the harder road moonbeam shines in me and a moonbeam illuminated destiny on a moonlight painted desert a flower blooms beside the road and tires break the rattlers back just before he could attack and hell lost another soul...hell lost another soul kenny johnson
Posted on: Sat, 26 Oct 2013 02:32:03 +0000