That time you sat in the park watching the lavender sky at dawn is long gone
You said, “Everybody had to be, had to get somewhere…”
That time when you burned your house down with your own two hands
so busy advancing you lost what got you there…
You broke the glass ceiling but who really cares
Now everybody has nowhere to be and you are alone.
The love of a family the loyalty of a friend.
The road less traveled is somewhere you’ve never been.