No Place To Play

No Place To Play

Starting with a guy

And ending with a girl

Despite the intentions

We come into this world

Now that you are here

Do as you please

Choose your own direction

Or get down on your knees

Picking up the pieces

I can hear them say

The company has lost

The war today

More of the same

And the price we pay

Not choosing a direction

Leaves no place to play

© 10/25/2008, William Grant Preston

Grant's Rants - Poetry