Poised'n

2012-04-04 | 10:12 p.m.

The whole of my body is taught,
Muscles sore
I'm edging forward
My feet are begging to rise
To vault states lines
Tumble over seas
Find a new voice
I got have need yearn
Must get out of here.
I got nostalgia poisoning
And when I opened my eyes
I was ready to run again