mastercraftsman

LIBERTY OR DEATH
Buddy systems are swimming
In an ocean
Of milk, and honey
And my hopes are brimming
With the notion
Of adventure, and money
But my heart is a cactus
In the desert heat
How long will this last
So quik to correct us
My heart misses a beat
Icy eyes melt fast
I long for a day off
A day to relax
And drink
Don't screw off
Performance lacks
So I live like a monk
Reward for the best?
They'll decide later
Right now they need me

So I gaze at all the rest
Like an exploded crater
Gone ashore, without me