I'm headed west, where I can become the best,
My dream, my scene, this is where I demand it,
Held back by the man, the man in the shack out back,
Wrists tied by metal, slipped and fly into the shackles,
Screaming at the glass, tears streaming down my cheek fast,
Tears of blood, years I stood, fear here? I never shook.

Boots in the windshield, shoes through the bookshelf,
Spit on this piece of paper, piss on this sheet of perjury.

I'm taking what's mine, stealing back my life,
My fortune, my ocean, this is where I demand it,
Held back too long, shelved and stacked on top,
Wrists twisted by twine, shift and it cuts lines,
Screaming at these walls, shouting through this hole,
Tears of blood, years I stood, fear here? I never shook.

Boots in the windshield, shoes through the bookshelf,
Spit on this piece of paper, piss on this sheet of perjury.

Keep stepping on, my fist beating my drums,
Fighting and biting through the slums,
Kicking cans as much as I dealt with glam,

I'll just chase my dream, escape this faded scene,
I'm going to keep heading on, show them why I'm screaming this song.

Boots in the windshield, shoes through the bookshelf,
Spit on this piece of paper, piss on this sheet of perjury.

Life brings good words to paper, I like.

Glad you enjoyed it, thanks for the compliment.

Great write Fear...

Thank you, and thanks for reading, (((pkd))).

Life was made to act and change,,,,nice pardon my friend..
Good writing..

Thank you, iam and 2Kids. Much appreciated as always.