
Driving down a dark highway
with no known destination
following a double yellow line
my only road to salvation
No straight lines no telltale signs
no directions to follow
got to find a way back to you
to put end to my sorrow
Out of cruise control
running low on gas
rear view suicides
looking to pass
On the other side
of a double yellow line
unbroken strings of oncoming lights
promising end to my miserable mind
Strobe lights flashing
for those already crossed over
crash victims’ siren songs
beckoning me to follow
Freed from broken bodies
ghosts flushing through a funnel
drawn to white light
at the end of the tunnel
To get to where you are
somehow I got to find
the will to cross over
a double yellow line


