I keep running around in this world staying where I can. Some places I
want to be and some I frown upon, but don't have the chance to change
my plans. I Just have to dance around my options and plant my feet but
the roots never get very deep at all. I can't say though that I am not
having a ball.
So many people I meet as I follow my feet. They seem so intrigued by all
the different stories that are coming out of me. They see through their
ears as I tell them of my adventures. How I have gone from there and
how the hell did I end up here! This town where they cannot stand to
be. As they speak about their home t...