And be a simple kind of man. Be something you love and understand. Be a simple kind of man. Won't you do this for me son, If you can?

But as if to knock me down, Reality came around And without so much as a mere touch, Cut me into little pieces Leaving me to doubt, All about God and His mercy For if He really does exist Why did He desert me In my hour of need?

Beauty Id always missed With these eyes before, Just what the truth is I cant say anymore.

There's a feeling I get when I look to the west, And my spirit is crying for leaving. In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees, And the voices of those who stand looking.

I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in....

just checking in