Pictures

Pictures cross through my mind
I don't know where I stand
But its no where near here
A swift flash of blurriness

In the future searching to find
High in the mountains or at sea level sand
Long black road I let my car steer
Mine is as good as anyones guess

Feel as if I've been put on hold
With no one to blame but myself
Now wanting to further progress
But the direction to go unknown

To this small town I've started to mold
Handing out drugs to improve someones health
So comfortable I don't even stress
Months to days to hours to minutes flown

The clock has ticked and ticked
DING don't sit back and wait
Have to make something happen
It's not going to come to me easy

Thought of mind finally fixed
Might not be forever but at any rate
It's better than never been
GET WITH IT BUSY BUSY!