L.I.V.

Birds chirp the same mundane song it's been so long. People look calm but morally wrong. They say you'll find life if you follow the tracks. I ripped the rear view mirror off, I'll never look back. I've gained to much ground, so the thoughts I've etched in stone are un-sound. New round in the chamber for life's anger, how does a soldier on their own base become circum in danger. I.E.D.'s wipe military I.D.'s of people who would but shouldn't die for our country. My intimate contact alike generic cognac, so bittersweet.... I can taste it when I breathe. Each moment in suspense, hence the lack of fear of consequence. Coincidentally I'm unable to sound stable as I hang myself from loves cable. There's nothing I'd rather do then dangle in existence and listen, imagining us kissing. Your all I'm missing...... -LIV