Hole In The Sky

The day the sky breaks and stabs sunrays into our crusty eyelids is the day we load our steel skeleton horses without thought or conviction and carry them thru the Trojun Gates. Deliver and sacrifice the steel for the flashing midget moments of true weightless freedom which we have found and poached

This day, the day Father-Time and Mother-Nature spawn another golden spring season is the day we turn our backs on their bastard child called, “El Nino” and cleanse our eyes in the Sun-God’s nectar has we ride free cause the rents never due.
Hole in the Sky...Take us to Heaven
-kc