I failed to become a rock star
The disillusion that follows revolution
On the road, Kerouac’s take for a beaten generation who know they’re going nowhere
Oh no love you’re not alone
Each single moment is the beginning of the end
I’m leaving foot prints
Nothing has changed. Everything changes
In your fear of what we have become take to the fire now we must burn all we have become
In your fear seek only peace
Such is the speed of life
My life is a hashtag 