old town road

Shit, I Hope this coming evening Zeus's aim is total nonsense strike me down for what? I'm in Need Of Higher Conscience? stop it morals are choices, I'll live with my faults the deeper theyre buried the safer the vaults so who needs a key, an open book requires no lock when you're aware of who you are judgement strays from the shock stray from the flock, a sheep I'm not no ties to wolf packs alone in the world is how I run but I always look back reoccurring neck issues I'll stay far from the chiro as I keep my head on straight avoiding endless downward spirals walk straight, don't slouch, need a mental vacation If my Faith Goes South, soon to follow is patience still I sit here waiting for a judgement to pass as if its gonna right my wrongs forgive my small wretched past forgive it does but forgetting it just won't be a choice at the back of your mind sure to notice a voice don't ignore it it's probably your better half go explore it it's generally the path of higher reason as I believe in you forget to take a breath who does the breathing & when you try to shut it down at times, who does the thinking?