May 04, 2010 12:01
Fruitless- Poi Dog Pondering
I could walk away,
I could let this fly
go back home and start again --
Fruitless
I have faith in how things seem to start again,
that tale of your one big chance is a lie,
told by consumed men.
And I push, and I push to not give in
I don't recall a place
that I would call the end
But things are different now
I know and that was then.
I could walk away,
I've been pushing for so long,
All dried up and sap sucked thin --
Fruitless
And I push, and I push to not give in