front and center
a battle within
ignored for a
bottle of
beer and a
six pack of
lies
danced amongst the
faceless faces
as the day got
longer
and the night
got shorter
smoke from the back
billowed and peppered
our souls
while ozzy
sang good bye
to romance
and a mosh pit
arose
for a ballad?
front and center
the cowboy sat
with gun in his holster
pulled the trigger
on the faceless faces
as the
west got wild
and his life got shorter
smoke billowed from the barrel
peppered their souls
