7th Ray

You came in
On the seventh ray
Of the seventh day of the year

Born with feathers
In your hair
Marching everywhere to the beat of your own drum

There was a club
That you heard of
But you couldn't figure out how to get in

Once inside
It wasn't very nice
And you spent a lot of time chasing the night

Try to make this a habit
Moving slower than the rabbit
How will you ever make it there?

I had a bow
But I let it go
A faithless existence is a hard road

But you found a new way...
You found a new way home