North Star
North Star listen on youtube or here The burdens of my past on the train of time passes me by ahead waiting at the final moment spot Where I’m likely to greet you Heavy fog on my shoulders Pushes redemption to the edges of my conciousness into pits of lies. Burden tells me I’m out of line. = Free falling with the setting sun Engraving its memoirs In a foreign land I find tattooed trees of strange faces asking to take them with me = I’m looking at the cold-colored whiskey moon reflecting the color of your eyes a vagabond on the road seeking My North Star = I can still manage a thought observing a pregnant tree Wishing to be reincarnated a rose to be plucked and smelled To get into a beloved head to Hear thoughts to Touch their senses to each their own, seeking their North star = I tattooed a farewell note on a Graffiti wall posting past sacrifices signing my name I join a nocturnal club waking up before sundown Before you exhale from somewhere Taking me to exile Onc...