Empty Tank (MystresMyna)

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Empty Tank


Black road...night

No direction in sight

Stammer and stutter

Broken rudder


Tangled brain...spent

Don't know which way it went

Walking the plank

With an empty tank


Feelings rubbed raw...bleeding

Warning signs, never heeding

Headed for a switchback

All out of slack


Looking for a stop...sign

Done walkin' the line

This is the end of the road

Done carrin' this load

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