From janitor
to senator
to king of the globe
in the eye of
the assassin
I ruled
the world
in a fleece bathrobe
known for a moment
in passing
look ahead
stand up straight
try to stay on task
two roads
in the distance
I'm too proud to ask
now I'm lost
what I found
makes the hair curl
words can't describe
the feeling
just to trust
is enough
there's this girl
who sends my senses
reeling
brought me out
into the light
casting off the shell
am I wrong?
you may be right
one can never tell
look ahead
sit up straight
hands at ten and two
on the road
to God knows where
glad that I'm with you.
Ten and Two
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