Interlude III

Still learning real survival tactics
Acted out antics, anti-climactic
Sweat stains gained from running late to practice
Re-train the brain through road gymnastics
Tight white leotards made from scars from backflips
Less than sarcastic
Signed on the asterisk
Motor oil leaky
Looking bleakly at the road
If the van gets towed then we have no home

Push, get through, don't get too jaded
Thirsty for a drink, but I'm searching for replacements
Sleeping in a van or sweating in a basement
I pray that we survive and that the passion hasn't faded



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