There’s a song I’m writing, but I only have 5 words of it.
It shows up sometimes, in the back of my mind.
And it’s always like I’ve gone to turn up the radio on some hard-rock station that’s playing a band that is like Styx but with more cajones.
“Chariots to your final glory…”
It’s clear as day.
But that’s all there is. It goes to fuzz. It’s like I can’t hear anymore.
It’s the same way with the last song I tried to write. I have a hook, and that’s all.
I guess I should be happy. It’s a lot more than nothing.
Chariots to your final glory
Journey awash in flame
Bring us to the chosen place
Spare us from this game…
That totally rocks, D!
cool one…