Wasteland

Wasteland
January 16th 2014
Jamie Jones

I’m driving through a barren wasteland
only to find that there is a dead end.
Hope, Grief, lies within,
even though we have to keep pushin’.

Winding roads holds stories untold.
Heat rises, the noises begins to unfold.
Cars a plenty drives through this barren wasteland
it feels as though we’re driving through quicksand.

I’m driving through a barren wasteland
only to find that there is a dead end.
Hope, Grief, lies within
even though we have to keep pushin’.