The Broken Freeway

Living life on the broken freeway
Its tolls come from the body and soul
Dodging debris from the mistakes of others
Yet, we know we can’t go back home.

Because you go nowhere if you don’t go forward
And driving backwards makes no sense.
Just as much effort turns the car around
But then go forward, just THAT way.

Don’t give up the distance you’ve travelled,
Don’t give up the progress you’ve made.
Let the mileage add up behind you
Until your exit sign shows you your way.


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