the captain, what will he send?
i know he will send but what will be sent
i can feel a slip
a buzzard scrapes nearby as i
atop this hill, stand and scream
its all i can do
to control my gaze
from the curiousity
of seeing myself as prey

and then i heard and armored march,
that shook the trees
bows bent as they sang
"we are the archers!"

Well, my dad was sick,
My mom she cared for him,
Her loving nursed him back to life,
And me, I ran, I couldn't even look at him, 
For fear I'd have to say goodbye, 
And as I start to leave, 
He grabs me by the shoulder and he tells me, 
"Whats left to lose? You've done enough, 
And if you fail then you fail but not to us, 
'Cause these last three years, 
I know they have been hard, 
But now it's time to get out of the desert and into the sun,
Even if its alone." 


time to go skate st. pete's concrete park.  first concrete park eva for me : )