Joe's p.o.v
Stuck in reverse, everybody and everything
doesn't make any sense. Godspeed, goodnight,
and goodbye; merciful grace. In a world where
birth and death collide, your faith is shaken.
Broken wide open, you dream and swim
in blood and chocolate. Your future appears
uncertain, it must be a sign of the times.
Although you want to relax and rest,
your warring spirit and running impulse
wins in the big picture. I am your ride or die buddy.
Maybe I was meant to be here on purpose.