Walking cobbled paths alone in my head
Curtains
Thursday, 27 August 2026
Alone in the Dark
War of the Gods
Dark shadows descended from way up high
Wednesday, 26 August 2026
Mr Nice Guy
Give it to me straight, your manners aint great
Tell it like it is, its my business
I need to know, why your shouting at me
I need to reply. hear this for free
Tripping over your lies and your ugly disguise
Mr nice guy you aint fooling me
Looking into your eyes I plainly see
I have not been this angry for such a long time
But your outburst just blew my mind
Now all I wanna do is have my say
You have no excuse no no no way
Aint fooling me or wearing me down
Do you see me laughing you aint no clown
Stop running your mouth, Shouting the odds
Your face like thunder while spitting rods
You have been rumbled yeah found out
Its time your evil was getting called out
Too many people have seen your face
Two types are showing and both a disgrace
Don't lecture me, show some respect
Your disguises are totally and physically wrecked
I have not been this angry for such a long time
But your outburst just blew my mind
Now all I wanna do is have my say
You have no excuse no no no way
That thinly veiled apology
Don't cut no mustard its plain to see
Respect your elders and mend your ways
Or cometh the reaper " You will one day pay"
Mr nice guy you aint fooling me
Looking into your eyes I plainly see
Aint fooling me or wearing me down
Do you see me laughing you aint no clown
I have not been this angry for such a long time
But your outburst just blew my mind
Now all I wanna do is have my say
You have no excuse no no no way
No No No Way No No No Way
No No No No No No No No
No No No way
Sunday, 23 August 2026
Punching My Weight
The Queensbury rules we shouldn't bend
Learning the moves and how to defend
Bobbing and weaving while using the jab
Cutting in close uppercut like a stab
Battered and bruised but no longer in pain
Stepping out of the ring, sheltering from the rain
My Boxing career was once something of joy
Been punching my weight since I were a boy
A lethal left hook and right uppercut
Go down to the body, stay clear of the rut
Step sideways, back and raise those gloves high
Punch the back of the neck as he moves by
I've been sparring and learning how to be smart
Stamina training while pulling a cart
My strength is my gateway to winning the fight
My mind is my fortress and my guiding light
Battered and bruised but no longer in pain
Stepping out of the ring, sheltering from the rain
My Boxing career was once something of joy
Been punching my weight since I were a boy
Never before have I been beat
Least not by a punk from the street
He must have caught me with a lucky shot
My time must be up "How long have I got"?
Oh well I suppose I need to retire
I'm getting old with less of the fire
That burned in my body, heart and soul
I achieved my desire my hope and my goal
Battered and bruised but no longer in pain
Stepping out of the ring, sheltering from the rain
My Boxing career was once something of joy
Been punching my weight since I were a boy
World champions need to know when to quit
Go to there corner and continue to sit
When that bell rings to usher your next round
Relax in the silence your heart has just found
Battered and bruised but no longer in pain
Stepping out of the ring, sheltering from the rain
When that bell rang to usher my final round
I relaxed in the silence and the heart I had found
Far Distant Drums
There’s a gentle breeze blowing over the treetops tonight