Five AM by Thomas K. HuntSleep eludes me
Again I see five am
The days just use me
I am what they want me to be
A prisoner of circumstance
On the other side of my mind
On the other side of time
looking back at wasted space
Counting the wrinkles on my face
I've been where the wind blows
I've seen where this road goes
You only know your time
It's only in your mind
10/22/2016 Posted on 10/23/2016 Copyright © 2024 Thomas K. Hunt
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