"Another Sharp Edge Upon The Sword"

" Another Sharp Edge Upon The Sword"

There is more time than ever for the hours to fade
Reality bends slowly by the will to change
I cannot forget all the trails we blazed
And It seems existence freezes when it comes of age
The hours and the days may rearrange
But still no accounting for the odd and the strange
Remember one thing as you walk away...
The end of existence may be out of range

Put another mark on the old blackboard
Put another sharp edge upon your sword
Put a faster bullet inside of the gun
Find a bigger shield or run, run, run


Never have I ever been more aware
And I can't say no when you are not there
I run and I jump along, down the stair
A man on a mission with my head in the air
Its quite a long distance from my feet to down there
But I do it all gladly for my daily affair
Four more years might pay its fair share
With a long road ahead just to find repair

Put another mark on the old blackboard
Get a higher grade if you are good
Set a fairer price upon your reward
Or put another sharp edge upon the sword


I review and it seems to me...
What will be will be.

-B.L. Houghtalin