The Waves Will Always Kiss The Shore


The waves will always kiss the shore
But we must continue the fight to be free
My indifference to society is documented
Perhaps we should separate & simply be
But they won’t let me go gently into the goodnight
Always come callin’ – talking about my turn
But I paid my debts with a piece of my soul
I could cry foul, but they’ll never learn


I Can’t Compete With Your Status Or Intellect

I can’t compete with your status or intellect
I’m just a blue collar boy who learned to write
An everyday sort of guy of no consequence
I’ll kiss the back of your hand & whisper, “goodnight”