ED240323 Spiderweb

Got out of Bed

If pain smokes, Life is the cigarette

Doing things I never thought I had

And I just got a writing voice

Did Jesus ever had any other Choice?

Had I ever?

Anyway, hows the weather?

Did Jesus got any other Chance?

At least the one to expanse

And maybe I got a glance

How Long does it take?

Till the end of the ashes flake

As it's Getting serious,

Im carrying Life with me

Unable to see

Pleasure and Life is may mine

Pure and genuine with the aim to remain mysterious

At least I know How to Write my biography

Nothing to loose

Lost to this ever spinning blues

In my head a spiderweb