Walking the Road

Scratching at the surface
While the road beckons forward
And my feet push on

Crawling ever forward
While my music's Playing
So you waltz along

Keeping the faith & Wandering free
Walking into the wind
Stopping for nothing, nobody
Glancing around the bend

Working at freedom in a storm
dodging each sudden end
gasping for breath alluding me
To start it all again

What can you tell me
About the future at hand?
What can you tell me
About the future of man

Where do I stand?

-Rebekah Faith