Pond Hockey - What If

This day's been rough
It's getting late
It looks like it just might rain
Guess I'll go down to the devil's creek
Just me and my bike
The wheels a turning like that inside my mind
My music plays
Oh maybe these thoughts will just slow down

But they just speed up
I can't outpace them like I outpace these bugs
They buzz inside my head
Oh when will this end
I'm so tired of turning these wheels with nothing else to feel
Guess I'll turn around and head back home

And all of this will pass through my head
And move towards what feels like oblivion
But my bike will quicker than my thoughts
And I will feel no pain
I will let them down
In the creek which will spare me anymore loss of sleep

Whenever I sign my name
I always run out of space
I love my roots to their core
But I sure do wish these lines were longer
I always diffuse this pointless frustration throughout my life
And throughout my mockery of the cross

Written by:
Luke Strikwerda

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