AND NOT TAKE SHIT FROM ANY MAN

I
WANDERED THROUGH
THE
MORNING LIGHT
WITH
HANDFULS OF
THE
PASSING NIGHT

LOOKING FOR
THE
THING
I'D LOST
TO WIN
IT BACK
AT
ANY COST

I TOUCHED
THE FACE
OF GOD'S
OWN SKIN
I LIVED
AND DIED
IN CONSTANT
SIN

AND PAID
THE PRICE
TO WALK
THIS LAND
AND NOT
TAKE SHIT
FROM
ANY MAN

Bobby Jameson Dec 4, 2009