sunset drag, something's gotta give

by Rachel Lynch in


Sing along mockingbird, you don't affect me. Bitter words, be careful what you wish for. Unravel, streaming diligence, I'm out on the prowl. Ready to breed, fully loaded gun, unleashed into the world, too late too turn back.

limb for limb, hunting down the teenage waste land. I really spend too much time wandering about, my mind is always asking me to move. Feeling in my eyes, this life always has me on the road again.

love, hate and everything in between.