Handbaskets?

Wake Up
wipe what’s left of that lost dream sleep from those eyes
lace up,dig deeper for a much longer stay on this road
there is no rest or asylum
yes,it is a yellow brick road or closer to a sidewalk really
paved with other forms of gold that people pay for
there is no going back so get that out of your so called brilliant grand mechanism
the only lies came from you
so keep walking
put a beggar on horseback and he will ride to hell
walking is honest at least until proven otherwise
burnt bridges
no heroes
no villians
that is the walk
there is you
fill it with yourself
that’s the barren direction
fill the boots
they are guaranteed for life

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