The Zone

I was filling very zoned
When I got the earge
My midsection was hard
My mind full of words
The plain was cleared for landing
So I had to act fast
Where would I get the money
How would I find the cash
My pockets were empty
With only the cloths on my back
Now wait a minute I'm way of track
So where do I go from here to find the way
I really want to go back into yesterday
Should I start from the top and the zone I was in
Or should I start at the bottom where it all begins
Stuck somewhere in the middle and filling very safe
I think I'll stay right here in this place
The zone starts to clear and to my suprise
Those same four wall's sat before my eye's
Ha it's all just words
Rick Rhythm Williams
1995 (c) P.H.P

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