Kalideoscope dreams

Small town memories of years gone by.

Destination over drive escape of the ages,

disappearing youth of the golden years.

The mass perscription of generation X.

Kaos to kneel by our sides.

Corrupton in the wind of our past,

no where out only forward and 

always searching for that sacred place,

never looking within. Quick fixes of easy 

answers, and destruction setting our sites.

Violent terms with glamore as the final 

promise. A season with no new fantasy.

Hopeless souls in desprate times follow

the Kalidoscope dreams of dizzyness

until finally, they fall into the

footsteps, of their old small town

memory.