My way has no High way
I go by the Way
A drive by so to say
Eager but not serious
Calling a calling delirious
High minded and unwinded I confess
Unbridled without brokenness
Idolizing my distress
By pressing my idle
Idolizing stress
Without a bridle.
Angry because afraid
Knowing I’m being played
Out of view of the parade
Thinking I’m self-made.