By TheVampire
Date: 18 November 1999

Where I go....

Driving over the hills
and through the barren lands.
I am bound for the river.
where the cool water flows
and takes me by the hand.
It sooths a racing mind
as I sit on the edge
digging my toes in the sand.
Finding a place to ponder
over the crazy days in my life.
Watching the river flow
easing my mind and my soul.
To the river is where I go.
Baby, its a lovely place to be.
Let the river take it, you'll see.
The mad pace, the hurry
the troubles and the worries.
For ripples, just fade away 
to the other side, never coming back.
You see the river is where I go 
when I am really really wacked.