a small twist like flicking wrists

persist when I send to begin again

trend nearing completion relieved as I breathe

retrieve what I can conceive

Days at CBGB's need to be archived

as I survive wondering why

existing in the fantasy command

as I prepare to land

sinking sand handed to me fluently

could it all be true?

distorted by fortified

normally denied

like Fred Williamson starred in "Take a hard ride"

I applied myself

though I couldn't find no one else

flipped the cards

looking forward to the reward

implored to continue within certain

before they pull the curtains

revert back to tendencies

received clemency do it again

pretend that all's well

as some would tell it