FREEWAY

The Freeway for the land of success
By David Derval

The Freeway was clustered toward the sunny land of success ahead
Many have fantasized and they all have read
They read "Success is finally Near"
Wiping out the fog from my window to see my local liquor store cashier
His wide open eyes were filled with hope
Unknowing of the deceiving road leading towards the slippery slope

Time has past the hope was crawling away
The once sunny sky slowly became gray
There were many exits people neglected
It was time for me to get disconnected

Moving at such a slow rate
My future did not have time to wait
I took the next exit not knowing where i was to go
Transferring me to a lonesome road, I was a one man show


I knew it was my destiny to take a different path
Just took me a little while to do that math
Cruising through life began to make me wonder
I had a feeling the deceiving freeway of success lead to nothing but thunder