Something less

I feel like the wind is lookin’ over my shoulder
And Every time I look back it feels even colder
Every time I turn away I seem to get closer
And I can’t understand why I can’t see it either

It seems that this ghost was merely something I dreamed

What I wanted at first was not what it seemed

A National want came at me and screamed

It turns out that this dream has become blood streamed

I realize now that it’s not what I desire

I set my wants off into hell fire

My new thoughts and needs had to be re-wired

The old times of greed have finally expired

I focus on love, with the beauty and honesty

We know both should be treated as the majesty

That need for another is enough to love without tragedy

Having each other gives you complete earnesty