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Abundant Life
Abundant Life
Passing through nameless West Texas towns
The neon sign of a motel flashes vacant
Inside a reprieve from the cold road
The endless asphalt stretching forward
Like a jet trail through the dark sea of land
Inside warm myself by the heater
Listening to TV evangelists
Sermonizing apocalypse
Across the electrified airwaves
Sitting in the motel restaurant
I dig into thick hamburgers
Listening to Hank Williams crooning
Your cheatin heart
Walking across the parking lot,
A teenage couple
Lean against an old Buick making out
My thoughts wander to childhood
Limitless territories to explore
Abundant life spreading across the world,
A green revolution
The bright sun of justice
Reigning over our troubled land
Smiling faces looking out of store windows
People simply living,
As though it were enough
I hear a man cursing,
A woman screams invectives
Through the motel room wall
As I lie silent in my bed
Myriad thoughts unwind in my head
Hungers, dreams, regrets
The flotsam and jetsam of a life
Slowly the screaming dies down
Leaving only the beating of my heart
To keep me company
Passing through nameless West Texas towns
The neon sign of a motel flashes vacant
Inside a reprieve from the cold road
The endless asphalt stretching forward
Like a jet trail through the dark sea of land
Inside warm myself by the heater
Listening to TV evangelists
Sermonizing apocalypse
Across the electrified airwaves
Sitting in the motel restaurant
I dig into thick hamburgers
Listening to Hank Williams crooning
Your cheatin heart
Walking across the parking lot,
A teenage couple
Lean against an old Buick making out
My thoughts wander to childhood
Limitless territories to explore
Abundant life spreading across the world,
A green revolution
The bright sun of justice
Reigning over our troubled land
Smiling faces looking out of store windows
People simply living,
As though it were enough
I hear a man cursing,
A woman screams invectives
Through the motel room wall
As I lie silent in my bed
Myriad thoughts unwind in my head
Hungers, dreams, regrets
The flotsam and jetsam of a life
Slowly the screaming dies down
Leaving only the beating of my heart
To keep me company
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