I laid stones ready to strike any predator
Who came sniffing in the night
But I hear the birds and see the stones
Glad that none were needed as I slept
Today im walking towards Damascus
Yeah I'm walking towards Damascus
My body’s weary and my heart is too
Ive had no revelations in the wilderness
Though I did take a surprise shit while
Leaning off of a ridge
And was struck by the beauty and comedy
Of attempting to exist
But that light fades and I pound the dirt
I climb a hill I surrender a hill I eat a honeybun in a motel room
Today im walking towards Damascus
Yeah im walking towards Damascus
Jesus finally came to me at a crossing
The sun reflecting off his immaculate ram
Blinded I said hello
As he took two beers from a cooler in the bed
Cracked em open on the tailgate, spit out his dip
Handed one to me and I took a sip
The cold carbonation and alcohol and his conversation
Was such a comfort to me
Dirty and eating tuna from a bag
I wanna make it to Damascus
I wanna make it to Damascus
I wanna make it to Damascus
He smiled, gun on his hip
Offered me an oxycodone and he split
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