The road’s gonna get on me, and i M small

turn and turning out the door and back




















the road don’t like me














the road don’t like me














turn and turning out the door and back




















leave it like it was before and let me out

WITH CLARITY and quiet

I look upon the world and say:














All that I see, hear, taste, smell, and touch





















are the creations of my mind.





















and then I look upon the world














I look upon the world
I look upon the world
I look upon the world
l look upon the
I look upon
I look
I