A Thousand Roads

The pictures gather dust and acid rain
While you crack and scrape an accumulated stain
And collect refrains
Relaxed and prayer conditioned entertained
In a hand- cuffed state sideways figure eight mundane
But we can’t complain
Swim deeper bathe in overflowing drains
As the dried up blades piss on your parades your brain’s
Stuck against the grains
Come on praise the progress blazed the sharpened grays of a thousand roads
All delays no lazy days the latent phase of a thou- sand roads
White field reflections yield to fedback heat
Has that shrinking ice got you thinking twice defeat
Such a warm deceit
Our torsos sweating more so than our minds
Has it always been the blind leading the blind
Or bleeding the blind or pleading and leading and bleeding
Come on praise the progress blazed the sharpened grays of a thousand roads
All delays no lazy days the latent phase of a thousand roads
Come on praise the progress blazed the sharpened grays of a thousand roads
All delays no lazy days the latent phase of a thousand roads
In the thinnest airs
We’re content to stare
At solar flares speaking in codes
Come on praise the progress blazed the sharpened grays of a thousand roads
All delays no lazy days the latent phase of a thousand roads
Come on praise the progress blazed the sharpened grays of a thousand roads
All delays no lazy days the latent phase of a thousand roads