A different front
a vanguard
the unsung dream
get up!
go hard
At what
for what
again the rub
fire the kettle
full hell brew
rack off
the trub
what
Can I keep the Front up
until I'm put down
Don't you pay no heed
to that brief frown
not on the mark
not even close
watch the young comers
right on the nose
If it wasn't a front
Lord what would it be?
and what, for that goal
would be the parsimony
what
Divided focus
and distraction
a bare hair
better than
pure inaction
or so I tell
my bad only
never ever quitting
sure gets lonely
but you could hit
call it the top
the only upside
it's a short drop
what