at
the wheel
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1991, dnash.
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at the wheel
Another day for
mortal man, another round for the common man
He tastes his lips
then drinks the water from the cup of life
Shadows dance and
colors play, still he cannot differentiate
One day from the
rest, so sad
Man sits blind, yet
he has eyes, but has he no more dreams to realize
Can't he understand
the fragile gift that warms his hands
Time is not a given,
death beyond our vision
Till the days it
flashes closer than a breath away
So have a drink
o’mortal man
Become a bullet with
your hands upon the wheel
Racing faster through
time
Live the days before
you as you would have them be
Tomorrow's an
eternity away, God gives and God takes away
Black and white moments as a siren dies and a father
cries
Red and white canvas jackets circle around the
sleeping children
White and white explode as the camera men are
escorted by
Blinding light flashes as the searchlight pinpoints
the driver's cup of life
So have a drink
o’mortal man
Keep your wheels
spinning
Faster down the
mountain to the innocent
And push it harder if
you can, until the well is dry
Then gently close
your eyes to the veil of night
Something pulling her
from sleep
Dripping candle wax
upon her palms
And the pain runs
deep
The there’s nothing
but the wind
And the earth
descending
Far away below into
the stars
And someone reaching
out with open arms
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