I just grew old and short-sighted. So I'm walking backwards to reach. I just grew old and short-sighted. So I'm walking backwards to reach.

Life is a drunk man Wayward but still Life is a drunk man Wayward but still

Poetry lives in me Poetry lives in me

I expressed that will never be enough. I expressed that will never be enough.

The search is not over. The old dusty book whispered, The search is not over. The old dusty book whispered,

My flesh, my broken bones, and I scoop up all the blood spilled to put myself together. My flesh, my broken bones, and I scoop up all the blood spilled to put myself to...