SHADOWS

I've been lost in a nightmare

in the harsh light of day...

For two weeks I've wandered around

lost & afraid...

For too long my mind has pondered

& squandered

what imprints

what shadows

what differents we'd made.

 

For shadows will flicker...

As my body grows sicker...

My death shadowed eyes are all that remain -

 

But at least now I know...

That it wasn't just snow...

It wasn't just cotton...

It wasn't just rain...

 

That smoke screen has now cleared...

And it's just as I had feared...

Our love wasn't pure...

It was rotton cocain.

© AUGUST 26, 2001 By Jason Wright

- Inspired By Travis -