Take it as it comes

There are roads that lead to do

The unknown. With tolls that do

Nothing less than tax you to the

Bone. I find hope. When there are

Wills to carry on, and push to

Continue their songs. Those souls

Stand out with presence noted.

Those souls speak loud, while their

Voices carry over and over while

Shining light. In humble aura of

honest right. Show me how, show

me now. How to recognize the coming

of a breakdown. Show me now, show

me how. How to recognize a beakdown.

Because I want to take it as it comes.