We're driving
Just me and God
It's raining

It's raining hard
The windows
Are steaming up

The bridge
Engulfed by fog


The rest of
The metal bridge
It beckons

It pulls me in
I argue
I scream at God

For what he's offering

My hands fly off the steering wheel

Can't recall getting here
If I could, I would reach behind
And turn my light on

My thoughts run off the beaten track
There's no light
How's the way back

Take the hand of God
And bite the fear
No more lingering


I'm driving
I talk to God

He's screaming
I only nod
I need to

Be where you are
The leaves and trees
Are shaking


It's raining
The bullets melt

The hunger
Of hunger itself
It's straining

The pain has
A reservoir
It keeps for itself


My hands fly off the steering wheel
Can't recall getting here

If I could, I would reach behind
And turn my light on
My thoughts run off the beaten track

There's no light
How's the way back
Take the hand of God

And bite the fear
No more lingering


I'm falling
I'm not myself
I'm diving

I'm underneath
The hull of
A mighty ship

That steams away from here

The bubbles

The surface race
The shining
They replicate

I hear it
The Voice of God
Is laced with sarcasm

In your hands

And my thoughts run off the beaten track

There's no light
How's the way back
Take the hand of God
And bite the fear
No more lingering


My hands fly off the steering wheel
Can't recall getting here
If I could, I would reach behind
And turn my light on